Chapter 1682 I’m Threatening You “Clayton Sloan-” Quavon stood up hysterically and shouted.
Quavon’s face and neck turned red in anger, and he struggled to calm his emotions and spoke to Clayton like he was striking a deal.
‘I can help you sit firmly in that position, and I can help you solve the problem at hand, but you must promise never to divide the interests of the Sloan family!”
This was the final straw.
Clayton looked at him and flicked his wrist to look at his diamond watch. His cufflinks glowed with a cold light.
He stood up to straighten his jacket and said with an indifferent voice.
“You’re not qualified to negotiate with me. Before long, there will no longer be a Sloan Corporation in Liberty. It’ll be called SF Corporation, and not a single Sloan will be there.”
Quavon’s face suddenly changed, and he looked at Clayton in shock.
“W–What are you saying?”
Clayton was giving up all of Sloan Corporation’s contacts and resources to start over.
This meant going back almost ten years by cutting off all interests, involvement, and connections.
Huh, Clayton actually dared to do that?
How ruthless!
Clayton gazed faintly at Quavon with a hint of a sneer on his face.
“Mr. Sloan, believe me when I say this. If you secretly contact the outside world again, I’ll immediately have someone pull the plug on Isaac.”
Quavon’s pupils shrank fiercely. He no longer had the aura he had just now. There was not even anger left.
“Are you threatening me?”
Clayton was using Isaac’s life to threaten Quavon?
Clayton pursed his lips and did not conceal his disgust.
“I am, so you better believe me. That’s your only son.”
After loving Isaac for more than twenty years in the name of brotherhood, Quavon would have to be obedient in the future because of Isaac.
Quavon had no choice.
His face was twisted as he looked at Clayton, unable to say a single word.
Should Quavon threaten him?
Intimidate him?
Or beg for mercy?
Whatever it was, it would not have any effect on the man in front of him.
It felt as if he never knew his son. In the past, Quavon did not even want to hear Clayton’s name, let alone know anything about him.
To him, Clayton’s existence was a stain.
Not only was Clayton proof of betrayal to Isaac’s mother, but he was also a witness to how Quavon killed Clayton’s mother.
However, Clayton now became a presence that could not be ignored, and he came back with a strong vengeance.
It caused a deep sense of fear to well up in Quavon.
Clayton looked at his watch for a second time and lifted his foot to leave, not even botheringt o look at Isaac in the back.
Quavon seemed to realize that this would be the last time they met.
He endured the discomfort in his heart and immediately shouted.
“Clayton, you…”
Quavon had a million words to say, but the moment he saw Clayton’s dark and sunken eyes, i t seemed like there was nothing he could say.
His eyes were dead silent.
Clayton had long since hated the Sloan family.
“Aren’t you worried that I won’t care about him at all? Whether Isaac lives or dies isn’t that important to me.”
Quavon spoke with gritted teeth, wanting Clayton to know that he had no weaknesses.
If they were to compete in a fair situation, Quavon might not lose.
Clayton’s eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was indifferent.
“Is that so? Then pull the plug immediately. Don’t waste medical resources by keeping scum like him alive.”
That was good. He gave a reason for Isaac to die.
Quavon gasped and watched Clayton turn around indifferently and leave.
Clayton was not at all affected by Quavon’s words.
Whether or not Isaac died, Quavon would not have a chance to leave this place.
Quavon looked back at Isaac inside. He was bone thin and was just a husk of his former self. He could only rely on medicine to continue living.
Quavon sat down on the sofa in despair. Now that things had come to this point, did he still have a choice?
It seemed like it no longer mattered if Isaac was kept alive or not.
Once Clayton left, the surrounding area immediately resumed a high degree of vigilance. Even the sky outside turned gray-blue and gloomy.
