The doctor came up to meet Clayton.
"Mr. Sloan, is it over?"
Clayton nodded his head and said, "I've contacted the sanatorium. When he falls asleep, send him there.
Send Isaac over too. Let them see each other for an hour a day, not more."
The doctor nodded and was still a little worried." Chairman Sloan is not easy to deal with. If we don’t watch him..."
Clayton's gaze was extremely cold as he swept him a glance. "Then focus on watching Isaac. If Quavon dares to leave the sanatorium, then stop Isaac’s medication."
Isaac was paralyzed and in a vegetative state, so he could not eat or drink on his own.
Once the medication was stopped, it meant that nothing could sustain Isaac’s life anymore.
In less than a day, Isaac's life would be in danger.
"Understood," The doctor answered.
Clayton lifted his feet and walked out.
The assistant in the car watched Clayton come out and started the car to pick him up.
"You used the fastest time to solve the trouble in Sloan
Corporation just to go back to see her as soon as possible?"
Clayton did not answer but did not deny it either.
The assistant changed the topic. "How is Quavon doing now? I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it, right?"
Clayton faintly raised his eyes and pursed his lips.
"He can't even fend for himself, yet he's still asking me to give Isaac a break since he’s my brother. How could someone like him be so biased toward Isaac? Why do you think he's only good to Isaac?"
This was something Clayton was very confused about.
It was understandable that a worldly and selfish father like Quavon did not care about his illegitimate son.
However, Quavon did not even care about his legitimate son, Liam.
Quavon only cared about Isaac.
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