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

or six bodyguards to fight with him

willing to be beaten without

strength, and he

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

gentleness were in stark contrast to

suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve to mention

stayed

while and then clenched his fists. Every word

body was tense

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

say a word.

lives? Eric, in fact, the reason why

speaking, his expression changed

his eyes fell on him and he was extremely happy

fact is crueler

I will put you at the dock and let your people pick you up. In the future, don’t be wise enough to hang around in front of my

he didn’t dare. Afraid of getting into

can’t let Nicole hear any negative

in her heart, he will

looked at him with deep

different from you. I have a family. I’m a serious

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

An inexplicable sentence.

body stiff for a moment, and looked

That moment.

the air was so cold that it could freeze the cold

said, Eric understood. But he didn’t expect, how could

clearly hid so

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

“How

are smart enough to involve the

eyes tightened and his

you that?”

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

finished speaking, he turned around and

Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed