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?”

heavily: “Nicole, Is she

found five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a

to

deliberately drained his strength, and he

now, at this time, he

and gentleness were in stark contrast

dim light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him

extremely cold: “When Nicole was bullied, you stayed out of it, what

while and then clenched his fists. Every word of

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

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 will, but they will not kill Nicole at will. So,

not say a

have nine lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up

finished speaking, his expression changed

on him and he was extremely happy when he saw his expression of collapse in

fact is crueler than

will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to

Eric. It wasn’t that he didn’t dare.

any

husband in her heart, he

his head, and looked at him with

family. I’m a serious

eyes fell on Eric, and he said meaningfully: “Mr. Ferguson, you

An inexplicable sentence.

made Eric’s whole body stiff for a moment, and looked up at him

That moment.

the air was so

understood. But he didn’t

clearly hid

smiled, as if watching a good show: “I didn’t expect

“How could

give it or not. You think that you are smart

and his breathing

that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he turned around and walked

Eric feel a