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?”

paused, breathing heavily: “Nicole, Is

bodyguards to fight with him on a

not willing to be

drained his strength,

anywhere. But now, at this time, he

gentleness were

and stared at him coldly: “Why

you stayed out of it, what

a while and then clenched his fists. Every word of Clayton poked at his pain

body was tense in pain: “What can

paused and repeated it, depressed 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

he Did not say a word. It took all

teeth: “So you can let Nicole die. Do 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 always have an out of time

his expression

on him and he was extremely happy when he saw

fact is crueler than killing

let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to

that he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting into

Nicole hear any negative news about

heart, he will

his body raised his head, and looked at

family. I’m a serious businessman.

eyes fell on Eric, and he said meaningfully:

An inexplicable sentence.

it made Eric’s whole body stiff for a

That moment.

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

didn’t

hid

show: “I didn’t

frowned, “How

up to 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

you that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

Clayton finished speaking, he

light blurred and elongated his figure, but it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard, because he underestimated