Chapter 1015
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Floydâs eyes darkened, and his voice was heavy. âTell him to get out!â
There was a subtle chill in the air.
Nicole was surprised, but Clayton had already walked down from upstairs.
âNicole, tell everyone to stop. Iâll go out and find himâ¦â
Clayton was just about to walk out when Floydâs cold voice rang out.
âMr. Sloan, youâve directed and performed a good show and ruined my sonâs engagement party. Do you
have anything to say for yourself?â
Clayton stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Floyd.
âI donât know what you mean, Uncle Floydâ¦â âDad, nowâs not the time for this. Itâs more important to
save Michael now. If you have anything to say, say it later!â
Nicole opened her mouth and looked at Clayton. âGO!â
Clayton pursed his lips. His expression was somewhat obscure.
Floyd said, âIf the child disappears, isnât it a good thing for you?â
Once those words came out, the room suddenly went quiet.
Grantâs expression became grim as he suddenly realized what Floyd meant. He looked at Aida beside
him and said in a low voice, âLet all the outsiders leave and donât let them in.â Aida nodded and
immediately dispersed everyone. Only the Stanton family and Clayton were left in the living room.
Clayton âs dark eyes flashed with complicated emotions. âUncle Floyd, are you suspecting that I lost my
son on purpose?â Floyd looked at him coldly. âAm I wrong? Mr. Sloan, I heard some things about you. To
tell you the truth, I was terrified. Lil Michael stayed in my house for many days, and everyone in my
family loves him very much.
Of all the people present, arenât you the one who has the most reason to do him harm?â The Stanton
family had a wait-and-see attitude toward Clayton. They would not do anything against the child just
because of Clayton.
However, what about him?
Even if the words were unpleasant, Floyd could not wait until it was too late to talk about this matter.
If Isaac was lying to him and his speculations were wrong, Floyd was willing to give everything to
apologize.
However, what if it was not wrong? How could Floyd stand by and watch Clayton wear a mask of
goodness to deceive Nicole? Nicole stood there uncomprehendingly, looking at Floyd in shock. âDad,
what are you saying? Why would Clayton harm Lil Michael?â
Floyd looked at his daughter with a gloomy expression.
âLil N, youâve always been calm, but you get soft when it comes to feelings. I told you before that the
most important thing in a relationship is mutual trust. Do you trust him?â
Nicole looked at Clayton and nodded.
Floyd smiled coldly and could not help but raise his voice.
âDoes he trust you?â
Clayton stood there stiffly. His dark eyes were deep and sunken like a black pool, unfathomable.
He did not answer.
Floyd did not expect him to answer either. âClayton, someone told me that you pushed your own mother
from the upstairs window and caused her to fall to her death. You also pushed your own father down the
stairs and made him paralyzed. Is this all true?â
This matter was stuck in Floydâs heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
Floyd did not dare to imagine his daughter being with this kind of man. How could Floyd ever sleep in the
future?
He originally wanted to keep his hands off of this relationship. Even if Floyd was a little dissatisfied, he
had nothing to say if Nicole was happy.
However, if Clayton really did such a thing, Floyd had to intervene before it was too late. He had to make
this hypocritical Clayton Sloan get the hell away from his daughter.
Floyd did not want Nicole to get hurt a second time.
Nicole looked at Floyd in shock and slowly shifted her gaze to Clayton âs face that seemed to be covered
in a layer of dark fog.