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,

though Clayton found five or six bodyguards to fight with him on a break, but Eric was a

willing to be

his strength, and he kept

now, at this time, he was really embarrassed.

were in

light, Clayton suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him coldly: “Why do you deserve

you stayed out of it, what are you pretending to be

for a while and then clenched his fists. Every

his whole body was tense in

me, she is also my family. Compared with Nicole, my mother has no use value. They can kill this ordinary woman at will,

not say a word. It took

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

speaking, his expression changed

eyes fell on him and he was

fact is crueler

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

that he

let Nicole hear any negative news

heart, he will

raised his head, and looked at him with deep

a family. I’m a serious businessman.

meaningfully: “Mr. Ferguson, you did everything

An inexplicable sentence.

stiff for a moment,

That moment.

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

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

hid

show: “I didn’t expect

frowned, “How

to decide whether to give it or not. You think that you are smart enough to involve the

tightened and

told you that?” he said

Clayton chuckled lightly: “Guess.”

speaking, he turned around and walked

it made Eric feel a chill in his heart. He breathed hard,