Chapter 1103
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Clayton was rich and talented.
However, after he left the Sloan family, he lost those advantages.
Did Clayton want to marry Nicole? Absolutely impossible!
Quavon was an experienced person and knew this better than anyone.
Isaacâs expression eased, but his heart was still furious.
âThen we should seize the opportunity! Nicole doesnât have a good impression of me. We canât let
Clayton take this chance.â
âWe canât even get into the Stanton Mansion. Whatâs the use of being anxious?â
Quavon was a little annoyed.
Isaac was quite clever at first, but in recent years, he became a little unreasonable in the Sloan family.
Isaacâs face changed.
He looked at Quavon with somewhat complex eyes.
âBrother, you donât think that since Clayton is your son, heâll be of help to the Sloan family just the same
if he marries Nicole, right?â
He said the word âbrotherâ through gritted teeth. Quavon âs face changed slightly, and his gaze
darkened as he looked at Isaac. âWhat are you saying?â
His eyes were tinged with a trace of anger. Was he not biased enough?
Isaacâs recent actions really disappointed him.
He fought against Clayton at every chance and disgraced himself at every turn. Isaac glared at
Quavon. His eyes were sharp and filled with forbearance. â Clayton is also part of the Sloan family, as
well as your biological son. He also personally raised your grandson, Michael. Donât you want to
acknowledge him back?â Quavon did not speak and silently looked at Isaac. Isaac grew even angrier,
thinking that he had grasped Quavonâs innermost thoughts.
âClayton has made quite a prestigious name for himself. Are you regretting that you handed over the
Sloan family to me in the first place?â Quavon glared at him. âIsaac Sloan, remember your identity!â He
was warning Isaac. Every time Isaac got into trouble, Quavon was the one who stepped in to set things
right.
Isaac was used to it.
However, Isaac could not accept it. What if Quavon gave up on him?
Isaac sneered as something sinister emerged in his eyes. âIdentity? What identity? Brother, Iâm just
reminding you that you handed the Sloan family to me, so you canât regret it. No matter who Clayton is
and whether or not heâs your biological son, you have to stand on my side!â
Isaac shouted hysterically, somewhat out of control. âThe Sloan family is mine. Nicole Stanton will also
be mine. Who does Clayton think he is? Who is he to compete with me?!â Quavon looked at Isaac with
gloomy eyes. âHavenât I always been on your side? What do you have to fight for? Just do your part.
Holding up the Sloan family is what you should do, not staring at Clayton all day long!â
Quavon finished shouting with some disappointment in his eyes. He always had high hopes for Isaac.
Even though the board of directors had repeatedly asked Clayton and Michael to join, Quavon had
outrightly rejected them. Quavon did not want to leave any problems for the future.
Was he not biased enough?
Isaacâs eyes were bloodshot. He held himself back and clenched his fists tightly.
âFine, I wonât focus on Clayton. I want Nicole. I want to be the son-in-law of the Stanton family!â
Isaacâs demand was straightforward.
Isaac wanted to let Clayton see that the woman he was pursuing would end up by his side.
The difference between Isaac and Clayton was not only their origins, but also their strength.
The woman Clayton had his eyes on would never be his.
Quavon looked at Isaac silently for half a minute and left without saying a word.
A malicious light flashed in Isaacâs eyes. He had to obtain Nicole.
He wanted to make Clayton feel as if he was better off dead.
Outside the door.
The two people who were waiting quietly heard all this, and their faces were cold and solemn.
The tall and straight man stood there with a chill emanating from his body. He had a bitter aura that
kept strangers away from him.
It was none other than Eric Ferguson.