Chapter 1280 He’s Your Son

Autumn was shocked as she stood aside.

She could not digest all the information and Quavon’s sudden anger.

‘Isaac Sloan is paralyzed? Clayton’s about to inherit the entire Sloan Corporation?’

Autumn felt like she found out some big shocking secret.

Did Nicole do it?

Every time Autumn looked at Clayton, he was so gentle and self-possessed, as if he was born t o stand tall in the sun. He had the courage to be ambitious and had the experience of coming from an extraordinary background.

In the eyes of outsiders, Clayton was a successful man who had been carefully nurtured. Although he had no rights to the inheritance, his resume was polished enough.

At this moment, Clayton stood there, tall and upright. His warm and gentle smile was nowhere to be seen. His eyes were sharp, and his face was gloomy, somber, and cold, as if he had turned into a different person.

Quavon finished speaking and glared at Clayton intently.

He was resentful and reluctant, but he had no other choice. He could only give this piece of fat meat to Clayton.

Clayton could be an obedient dog that Quavon could

was what Quavon

listened to

deep

to be your son? Isaac is your son,

light sentence completely shattered Quavon’s monstrous anger just

ace

miserably pale face. He could not hide the shock in

you say?”

the side. It seemed like she overheard

people certainly did not have the opportunity to hear such secrets in affluent

red as he stared at Clayton with a

lips into a cold

own son as your brother? Your wife spends all day drowning in the pain of her son’s death at such a young age, but you never felt a bit of pain. Why? That’s because you dare not admit that Michael’s father’s car accident was arranged and planned

deepest part of his heart were pried out one by one. Clayton wanted Quavon to see

that Isaac was aggrieved, he promoted Isaac to be

directed all the benefits

bastard son Isaac, who should have gotten the same treatment

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