Chapter 1548
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Mitchell frowned and immediately realized something.
âThereâs news about Ms. Stanton?â
Eric nodded seriously. âTell the Stanton family that they donât have to worry. Iâll bring her back safely.â
Mitchell nodded joyfully. âUnderstood. Iâm glad that Ms. Stanton is okay.â
He paused and hesitated. âBut are you going by yourself? Thatâs Caleb â s base camp. If youâ re not
prepared, you might be in danger especially since Caleb hates you so muchâ¦â
Eric took out a spare from the drawer. His gaze was indifferent.â Iâll find help. Go contact the Security
Bureau and get them to send Angie over later.â
Mitchell hesitated. âWouldnât it be a waste of effort to send her back? Besides, the Security Bureau may
not necessarily listen to usâ¦â
Ericâs tone was cold and firm. âThey will because Iâm going to take them to the real Caleb.â
Mitchell was astonished. At that moment, he did not say another word and went to make preparations.
Everything was arranged properly.
The moment Eric was about to board the flight, he suddenly saw a figure.
Clayton was standing not far away. His eyes were tired and listless as he went over to Eric, who had
not gone on the escalator.
âNicole contacted you?â
His voice was hoarse. Clayton had not rested well for a few days. He felt like he was in a trance.
Clayton heard it from Grant because he was there when Ericâs people passed the message to Grant.
At that moment, Clayton felt like there was hope in his life again.
He was just glad that Nicole was fine.
Eric did not want to say more. He thought about the words Nicole asked him to convey at such a critical
moment to Clayton.
Ericâs heart was blocked.
He did not want to admit it, and he was not willing to admit it.
Why Clayton?
Eric looked away. His face was cold as he turned around and walked away. His tone was cold as he
threw down a sentence.â It has nothing to do with you.â
Eric thought that he was the one who was most entangled with Nicole and that he was the one who
was most suitable to be with her.
Clayton was in no hurry to leave. He watched as the plane took off, gradually moving on the runway
and disappearing into the sky.
An indistinct emotion Cashed on his face.
At this moment, Claytonâs assistant, Roland, walked over from behind. Roland had just gotten off the
plane and was assigned by Clayton to help out in Mediania.
Roland had previously been in charge of Claytonâ s security in Liberty.
âMr. Sloan, according to the information provided and the news given by Mr. Grant Stanton, we have
determined the general location of the other party. Our approximation would not exceed 300 meters
from the target.â
Clayton was silent for a while. His gloomy face finally showed a hint of relief.
âEric Ferguson just went over. Heâll definitely negotiate with Caleb, but it might not necessarily be at
Caleb âs base camp. Caleb âs not that stupid to exchange hostages on the first meeting.â Roland
paused for a second and proposed.
âSo, itâs best for our people to use another route to follow them. When Mr. Ferguson and Caleb meet,
our people can go and rescue Ms. Stanton.â
Clayton âs temples were throbbing. He pursed his lips.
âInform our people that they donât have to go over. Itâs best to find someone locally in Southeast Asia so
that we donât spook the enemy and attract attention.â
Roland nodded. âWe have enough people in Southeast Asia. Mr. Ferguson will arrive tomorrow. At the
latest. Ms. Stanton will be out of danger the day after tomorrow.â
Clayton breathed a sigh of relief and looked far out to the sky. âI hope so.â
He did not know how scared Nicole would be at the moment.
Clayton did not dare to think too much. He only hoped that Nicole would be alive and well no matter
what she encounters.
Roland followed him back. Seeing Claytonâs haggard and somber face, Roland could not help but
propose.
âMr. Sloan, why donât you go and sleep for a while? You havenât slept much these days. What can you
do if your body collapses?â
Clayton frowned slightly. His heart sank.
âNo need.â
How could Clayton be in the mood to sleep? As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Nicoleâ s face. He
was afraid that she was bullied and was afraid that she cried.