The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1023 Charity

Nicole shuddered slightly. It did not sound like Clayton's voice.

In that case, it was Isaac's scream.

Nicole suddenly relaxed.

In the presidential suite.

Isaac was flat on the ground as Clayton crouched above him with one hand around Isaac's collar to hold him in position. Clayton's other hand fiercely swung down on Isaac's face.

In a few moments, Isaac's face was covered in blood and was bruised and swollen.

Isaac could not even say a complete sentence. The blood in his mouth was shocking. When it looked like Isaac was at his last breath, Clayton finally stopped with a cold gaze.

Clayton squatted to the side, looking at Isaac from high above.

His eyes were dark.

"Where did you take my son?"

Clayton's voice was hoarse like a demon coming from hell.

The man on the ground was silent as if he was already

dead.

However, Clayton knew that Isaac was not dead. He had been deliberate when hitting Isaac to make sure that it did not hurt his vitals.

A strange laugh emerged from Isaac's chest. Although he was extremely wretched, he still had the boy in his hands.

Clayton quietly watched him laugh.

Isaac opened his eyes strangely. He had a smile as if he was watching a good show.

"Do you really consider that little son of a b*tch your son? Even if his last name is Sloan, he's the same as you. He'll never be part of the Sloan family!"

Isaac cackled as tears and blood trailed down his face.

Clayton's eyes were cold as he grabbed Isaac's collar and warned him.

"No one cares about that place. I compromised once and took Michael away, and everything was fine and dandy. How dare you go back on your word?" Clayton's eyes were like a wolf's, bloodthirsty with killing intent.

Isaac snickered. "Fine and dandy? You almost overwhelmed me with your business, and everyone regretted that you left the Sloan family. It was as if my position should be given to you, but are you worthy of i t?"

He glared at Clayton. His eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.

"You came here with that little bastard and you're trying to get close to Stanton Corporation and Nicole because you want to borrow Stanton Corporation's power to return to the Sloan family, right?" Clayton's eyes were sullen and cold as his face became tense. The anger in his eyes surged.

"Shut up. Do you think I care about that? If I wanted that position, do you think you'd still be able to sit in it?"

Clayton gritted his teeth and looked at Isaac.

To Clayton, the moment he joined the Sloan family was the start of everything miserable.

He finally managed to leave, so how would he still think about going back?

Clayton wanted nothing to do with them forever.

Isaac Sloan just thought too much.

Isaac was stabbed by Clayton's words.

It was as if everything he had today was just charity that Clayton gave him because he did not want it.

'All this should have been mine in the first place!' Isaac thought.

His eyebrows jumped as he spoke viciously.

"Is a little bastard like you worthy of this position? Do you want that psychotic mother of yours to be revealed so that the Sloan family's name is ruined?"

Isaac sneered. When he looked at Clayton's usual modest and tolerant appearance, a fire could not help but ignite in his heart.

"The Stanton family knows all about your past. Even Nicole, who you're bent on clinging onto, knows about it. She doesn't care about you at all. She came here to ask me about you, and I told her everything..."

Isaac saw how dramatically Clayton's face changed and could not help but laugh. He ignored the pain from his body and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Stop dreaming. She'd rather throw herself at me than give you a chance. Do you know why? It's because

deep inside, you're just like your mother. You're sick-"