Read Chapter 983 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

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.

work on him. If they made Clayton wait for just

for the cigarette case on the table and lit one up. His posture was

 

warm and modest. No matter what kind of person he was facing, he

there with hawk-like eyes as if Eric wanted to tear him apart and drink his blood, Clayton remained unmoved and simply smiled. “Mr. Ferguson, it’s been a

 

button on Eric’s collar was loose, and his body was covered with an unrestrained and wicked chill. Eric chuckled softly and extinguished

cold. “I didn’t think you’d

to kill him from the

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.

any fear. “I’m

His gaze locked onto Eric’s fierce eyes. “On

unbelievable coldness in

hesitate to send the person opposite him to hell if Clayton spoke the wrong words

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