The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2016

Clayton will not hesitate to crack down on any attempt to hurt Nicole danger.

Because Nicole is his interest.

Grant paused, “In order to avoid the counterattack, we will send additional personnel to protect Stanton’s house, and no one should approach it.”

“Yes.”

……

Ferguson Corporation.

Eric was very annoyed when he received a call from Keith.

“Is something wrong?”

“Master Ferguson, how long have you been out for a drink? Come to the bar for a drink…”

Eric: “I’m not free.”

Keith said: “I heard that Auntie came back, and sister Ingrid still didn’t come back. I just learned that she has returned to Liberty, come on!”

Eric frowned and hung up immediately. He got up and went outside. As soon as he went out, he didn’t take a few steps.

Suddenly, there was a clack of trivial footsteps behind him.

He was stunned and looked back.

A child who was not even at his knees stood there in white and tender, raised his head and looked up at him, stretched out his hand and pulled his fingers, looking at him eagerly.

Eric frowned, suddenly remembering Mitchell’s words.

That child…

He threw off the child’s hand suddenly, his face showing disgust:

“Who sent you? Go back.”

He still remembered the first time he saw this little child, it was dark, and at first glance it was not his son.

But he was relieved. Not his son is better.

But he didn’t expect that the child standing here looked so much like him!

He didn’t like the Child and Angie. He knew the origin of the child at once.

Unexpectedly, Angie really delivered the child.

Isn’t she at Clayton’s place?

Clayton was willing to let her go?

Eric’s brows were cold and stern, and his thoughts flashed a little unpleasantly.

the little child took his hand tremblingly, and looked at him with caution

upset, who knew if Angie had found a child

child’s hand again and said in a cold

that it was Eric, Mitchell

that child to me

He didn’t believe Angie.

Mitchell paused, “Yes.”

and left, and Mitchell quickly

child stood there alone, carrying a large schoolbag, low

Eric and said in a

doesn’t seem to be able

paused. His face

looked at the child, his

didn’t take another look, and walked

at him eagerly, and his two calves ran after him, but he couldn’t catch

were red and he

him up

“Let’s go.”

hugged Mitchell’s neck sensible, holding

In a private hospital.

old friend. After the blood was drawn, the doctor glanced

pursed his lips and looked

he turned around and left, ignoring Mitchell

raised his eyebrows: “Is it early? Mr. Ferguson’s genes are so powerful that the paternity test is

he finished drawing blood from the

In the bar.

and several people had already drank a

asked him to

didn’t make any

walked over and

good, and the noise from the

heard what happened some time

didn’t say

said, “He wasn’t

his face darkened a bit:

that she was placed in a secret place by him, no one knew about her, and he added

stopped a lot if she

glass

“That’s good.”

“Have you seen Ingrid?”

Eric was straightforward.

it: “I saw her at the airport. She was carrying a little boy around three years

“And what?”

his

old should be the one who

Ingrid who brought

even more stuffy and extremely

she’s also very big, like four or