The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 983 She‘s Mine

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.

However, Clayton was different. This method did not work on him. If they made Clayton wait for just a minute, he might find an excuse and leave.

were

the cigarette case on the table and lit one

was cold as he bit on the cigarette. He said,

Ferguson’s smoking habit

what kind of person h e was facing, he would always be polite, gentle, and calm to an

sitting there with hawk-like eyes as if Eric wanted to tear him apart and drink his blood, Clayton remained unmoved and simply

Ferguson, it’s been

button on Eric’s collar was loose, and his body was covered with an unrestrained

chuckled softly and extinguished the cigarette in

didn’t think you’d dare

kill him from

bit regrettable that Eric did not

it did not mean that

it was a mask that he had always worn that he could no

and sat down. He moved gracefully to unbutton the button on his chest, his clear

her behalf. Please stop doing things like

sending flowers or gifts, lest others misunderstand and cause embarrassment for

this smoothly. His gaze locked onto Eric’s fierce

“On whose behalf?”

unbelievable coldness in

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

atmosphere stagnated