Clayton will not hesitate to crack down on any attempt to hurt Nicole danger.
Because Nicole is his interest.
Grant paused, “In order to avoid the counterattack, we will send additional personnel to protect Stanton’s
house, and no one should approach it.”
“Yes.”
……
Ferguson Corporation.
Eric was very annoyed when he received a call from Keith.
“Is something wrong?”
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“Master Ferguson, how long have you been out for a drink? Come to the bar for a drink…”
Eric: “I’m not free.”
Keith said: “I heard that Auntie came back, and sister Ingrid still didn’t come back. I just learned that she
has returned to Liberty, come on!”
Eric frowned and hung up immediately. He got up and went outside. As soon as he went out, he didn’t
take a few steps.
Suddenly, there was a clack of trivial footsteps behind him.
He was stunned and looked back.
A child who was not even at his knees stood there in white and tender, raised his head and looked up at
him, stretched out his hand and pulled his fingers, looking at him eagerly.
Eric frowned, suddenly remembering Mitchell’s words.
That child…
He threw off the child’s hand suddenly, his face showing disgust:
“Who sent you? Go back.”
He still remembered the first time he saw this little child, it was dark, and at first glance it was not his son.
But he was relieved. Not his son is better.
But he didn’t expect that the child standing here looked so much like him!
He didn’t like the Child and Angie. He knew the origin of the child at once.
Unexpectedly, Angie really delivered the child.
Isn’t she at Clayton’s place?
Clayton was willing to let her go?
Eric’s brows were cold and stern, and his thoughts flashed a little unpleasantly.
But in the next second, the little child took his hand tremblingly, and looked at him with caution and
anticipation.
Eric was upset, who knew if Angie had found a child who looked like him to fool him?
He shook off the child’s hand again and said in a cold tone, “Wait here.”
He went directly to Mitchell’s office. Seeing that it was Eric, Mitchell stood up immediately: “Mr.
Ferguson.”
“Take that child to me for a paternity test.”
He didn’t believe Angie.
Mitchell paused, “Yes.”
Eric turned around and left, and Mitchell quickly followed.
The child stood there alone, carrying a large schoolbag, low and silent.
Mitchell followed Eric and said in a low voice,
“Mr. Ferguson, he… doesn’t seem to be able to speak.”
Eric paused. His face changed slightly.
When he looked at the child, his eyebrows tightened slightly.
He paused and didn’t take another look, and walked out silently.
The child looked at him eagerly, and his two calves ran after him, but he couldn’t catch up at all.
The child’s eyes were red and he was about to cry.
Mitchell picked him up from behind:
“Let’s go.”
The child hugged Mitchell’s neck sensible, holding back tears.
In a private hospital.
That was Eric’s old friend. After the blood was drawn, the doctor glanced at him and the child and smiled:
“Congratulations…”
Eric pursed his lips and looked unhappy: “It’s too early to say.”
After speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring Mitchell and the child.
The doctor looked sideways at the child and raised his eyebrows: “Is it early? Mr. Ferguson’s genes are
so powerful that the paternity test is unnecessary, right?”
Mitchell smiled shyly, and when he finished drawing blood from the child, he brought left.
In the bar.
Keith and several people had already drank a lot.
Seeing Eric come in, everyone asked him to punish himself for three cups.
Eric didn’t make any excuses either.
Keith walked over and patted his shoulder.
There was deafening music outside. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect was good, and the noise
from the outside could not be heard in the box.
“Master Ferguson, I heard what happened some time ago? Do you need help?”
Eric didn’t say a word.
Someone said, “He wasn’t frightened, right?”
Eric’s eyes flickered slightly, and his face darkened a bit: “No.”
It’s just that she was placed in a secret place by him, no one knew about her, and he added more
manpower.
Quinn also knew that she was afraid, and she stopped a lot if she didn’t walk out the door.
Keith touched his glass lightly and smiled.
“That’s good.”
“Have you seen Ingrid?”
Eric was straightforward.
Keith drank it: “I saw her at the airport. She was carrying a little boy around three years old by her side,
and…”
“And what?”
Eric frowned, his face ugly.
That little boy around three years old should be the one who appeared in the Ferguson Corporation.
It was Ingrid who brought people back?
Eric’s chest became even more stuffy and extremely cold.
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