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Faced with Clayton’s courteous inquiry, Mitchell nodded and said politely, “Please wait a moment…”
Then, Mitchell knocked on Eric’s office door and went in.

Eric’s expression was cold and solemn as he stared at the screen, listening to the report the person on the other side was giving.
Eric was very unhappy that he was disturbed. His eyes coldly swept over Mitchell.
Mitchell pursed his lips at the cold air around him and mouthed a name. “Clayton Sloan.”
In an instant, Eric’s pupils shrank.

Eric simply spoke in French and ended the video conference before shutting down his computer.
“Speak.”
Mitchell sighed in relief. “Mr. Sloan is here. He asked if you were available.”

If it were someone else, Mitchell would have probably let them wait until Eric finished the meeting.

him. If they made Clayton wait for just a

case on the table and lit one up. His posture was cold as he bit on the cigarette. He said, ” Let him

No matter what kind of

to tear him apart and drink his blood, Clayton remained unmoved and simply smiled. “Mr. Ferguson,

was loose, and his body was covered with an unrestrained and wicked

was cold. “I didn’t think

wanted to kill him from

It was a bit regrettable that Eric did not get his way. However, it did not mean that he gave up.
Clayton’s face was calm and carried a faint and detached smile as if it was a mask that he had always worn that he could no longer take off.

walked to the seat opposite of Eric and sat down. He moved gracefully to unbutton the button on his chest, his clear and elegant face devoid of any fear. “I’m here

locked onto Eric’s

unbelievable

Eric would not hesitate to send the person opposite him to hell if Clayton spoke