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

bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a hard-bone,

not willing to be beaten

deliberately drained his strength,

weak anywhere. But now, at this time, he was really embarrassed. He was exhausted and had bruises all over his

gentleness were in stark contrast

eyes and stared at

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

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

moved, and his whole body was

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 will, but they will not kill Nicole at

a word. It took

lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why you lose is not because you gave up her countless times, but because

finished speaking, his expression changed

eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy when he saw his expression

fact is crueler than killing

put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In

move Eric. It wasn’t that he didn’t dare.

let Nicole hear any negative

perfect husband in her heart, he will always

moved his body raised his head, and looked at him with deep

from you. I have a family. I’m a serious businessman. I can’t get

like a fox. His eyes swept away, his eyes fell on Eric, and he said meaningfully: “Mr. Ferguson, you did everything possible to pull the Stanton family into

An inexplicable sentence.

whole body stiff for

That moment.

other, the air was so cold that it could freeze the

But he didn’t expect, how could Clayton

hid so

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

“How could

smart enough to involve the Stanton family and me, and you

tightened and his breathing

that?” he

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned

it made Eric feel a chill