The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2009

Clayton frowned, nodded, and glanced at the bodyguard next to him with a grim expression: “Sergio, take good care of Madam Stanton.”

Sergio nodded solemnly: “Yes, Mr. Sloan.”

Clayton followed the captain down Walk, went down the steps and then went up the elevator.

The elevator went directly underground.

Due to historical reasons, many hospitals have air-raid shelters under them, and some of them are secretly hidden.

Clayton took people directly over, and there were many men in black standing at the door.

When they saw Clayton, they were extremely respectful, and they all bowed their heads.

Clayton walked directly to the innermost dark room: “Open the door.”

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The bodyguard next to him did not hesitate and immediately opened the door.

Clayton entered. It was dark and damp. The light was shaking and the vent was buzzing which was due to years of disrepair.

The man inside was curled up on the ground, but there was still a fierceness in his eyes.

It’s just the blood that vaguely seeps out of his body, and it looks a little wild and decadent.

Clayton walked over, squatted down, looked down at him. He looked at him coldly, and said in a low voice, “Mr. Ferguson, are you alright?”

Eric moved, his breathing was a little heavy and his thin lips were slightly pursed. The outline on his face was tough and sharp, and his eyes looked at Clayton gloomily: “I can’t die.”

Clayton smiled.

“That’s good.” A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

When Grant called, Clayton deliberately mentioned his identity, just because he didn’t want him to be impatient.

This time it finally fell into his hands, but he couldn’t do anything, how could he be reconciled?

Clayton’s face was calm and undisturbed, and the coldness and sharpness in the bottom of his eyes were undisguised.

“Mr. Ferguson, do you regret it?”

breathing heavily:

five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone, hard-hearted

willing to

deliberately drained his strength,

is just Eric, and he is not weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and

and gentleness were in

light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at

bullied, you stayed out

and then clenched his fists.

throat moved, and his whole body was tense in pain: “What can I

and resentful: “What can I do? That’s my mother, no matter how bad she treats me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at

he Did not say a word. It took all his

you think she is not ordinary, does she have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her countless times, but because You

his

and he was extremely

is crueler than killing

tidied up his clothes: “Mr. Ferguson, I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t

wasn’t that he didn’t dare. Afraid

hear any negative

her heart, he

head, and looked at him with deep eyes: “Let

me? I’m different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t get my

said meaningfully: “Mr. Ferguson, you did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into the quagmire, do you

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a moment, and looked up at him

That moment.

looked at each other, the air was so cold that it could freeze the cold

understood. But he didn’t expect,

hid so

watching a good show: “I didn’t expect it, I

frowned, “How could

me to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the Stanton family

tightened and his breathing

told you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he

it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard, because he