Chapter 2098 Lose His Reputation 

Eric hated Clayton.He absolutely hated Clayton’s face.

Listening to Clayton speak made Eric even more annoyed.Eric did not know how it was possible for such an annoying person to exist in this world.Eric was livid as he sat on the sofa, motionless and stiff.

If not for his wound, Eric would have fought with Clayton.Eric wanted Clayton to know what it meant to have a death wish.

The maid looked at them strangely and did not dare to listen anymore.She quickly left the vicinity.

Clayton put the gifts on the table, patted them, and said meaningfully, "Here, mend your wound."

Eric glared at him with dark eyes.

"No need.Keep it for yourself!" Clayton chuckled lightly, seemingly mocking Eric’s stubbornness.

"Mr.Ferguson, I'm not here to visit you because you’re sick.Don’t misunderstand my good intentions." Eric really wanted to rip off Clayton's hypocritical mask.

"Clayton Sloan, if you have something to say, just spit it out! Don’t think that I won’t dare to do anything to you.This is my territory.If I really want to kill you, you won’t have a chance to stand in front of me!"

Clayton’s smile subsided.He raised his eyebrows.He sat opposite Eric.His expression also turned glum.

"Of course, I know that.You've been tolerant enough of me.At least, I’m fully prepared to go all out and crush you, but nothing happened."

"No, I’m the one who will crush you!" Eric stared at Clayton indifferently and corrected him.

Clayton did not bother to continue bickering.

"Yasmin is Angie. Where is she now?"

Knowing Clayton’s intention, Eric seemed to have figured out Clayton’s trump card and settled his emotions.

"How do you know that she’s Angie? Were you the one who arranged this?"

Eric was leaning on the sofa, occupying the whole space.He looked very imposing.

"When she fell into your hands last time, you let her go.Why is that? What kind of deal did you reach with her?"

Eric stared at Clayton, trying to find out any hint of their collusion from Clayton’s face.

eyelids indifferently, his

you don’t have to know the details.After all, you also fell into my hands, and I also let you

and his tone

this was a major

was clearly mocking Eric's incompetence! Eric narrowed his eyes and coldly

me to

you to repay me.My wife and I have done quite a lot of charity work recently, so I’ve learned to

like a nail hammered

looked at Eric calmly and maintained

her existence is a threat to us.With a ticking time bomb like her by your side, you can’t possibly sleep

looked at

you worried, Mr.Sloan? Isn’t she

laughed when he heard

she

you hadn’t asked her to approach me and set a trap for me, how could she bear my child? If she hadn't slipped away from your hands, how could she

Clayton’s deeds.Clayton’s face was

sorry to disappoint.Angie has nothing to do with me.Why would you need my guidance in conceiving a child with her? Well, to say that I instigated her to approach you...To be honest, she’s not the only one I instigated.Your partner's sister, what’s her name? Cher-— She’s also one of them.As for why Angie slipped away, I

shrugged his shoulders and explained

this explanation infuriated Eric even more.If it were not for Clayton’s involvement, Eric would not have encountered so

clean up his mess and

it

Eric have to live in such dire circumstances while Clayton could establish such

 Most importantly, Clayton gained the most important person that

at

trace of emotion in his

you saying you’re the most innocent person in this? Don’t you think it’s funny?" Clayton

and I also cooperated with you to catch Tyler.We

abruptly.His eyes looked sinister with a fuming rage.He took a few steps forward, grabbed Clayton’s collar,

and cold vibes.He really wanted to strangle

always been gentle and modest, suddenly retaliated.His elbow blocked Eric’s chest, and he suddenly stood up and

the air

disgruntled and provoked.His body exuded

the ashtray beside him and

was smashed onto a cabinet, and the red wine on the cabinet

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