The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2102 She’s Dead 

Soon, the elevator arrived at Eric's office floor.

Chance left the elevator and happened to see Mitchell coming toward him.

Mitchell frowned slightly and was surprised to see Chance here.

"Young Master, why did you come here?"

Chance did not know what to say and did not want to explain himself.He just kept walking in.

Mitchell frowned and stopped him.

"Young Master, are you here to look for your father? He’s not in the office right now.If you want to look for him, you’ll have to wait because he’s in a meeting in the conference room." Chance raised his eyes to glance at Mitchell.

After a moment of silence, he changed his direction and went straight to the conference room.

Mitchell looked at Chance’s back and felt that something was wrong.

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Mitchell wanted to catch up to Chance, but he suddenly remembered something and took out his phone.

"Teacher, how did Chance come out of school on his own? What aunt? Chance’s aunt?"

Mitchell hung up the phone.His expression changed dramatically.

At that moment, Chance had already pushed the door of the conference room open and walked in.The mood in the meeting room was solemn.

The executives were presenting their quarterly reports, so everyone was very serious and silent.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Chance walked in stiffly.His fair and tender face was ashen, and there was no light in his eyes.He walked toward Eric.

Eric sat at the head of the table with a slight frown.

When he did not speak, he was exuding a strong chill like a glacier that could never be melted.

Seeing that Chance walked in unhindered, Eric instantly looked glum.

The next second, before anyone could speak, Eric rebuked coldly.

"Mitchell, does everyone outside want to lose their jobs?" Mitchell hurried in and happened to hear this.

His heart trembled immediately.

Mitchell walked in.

"I’m sorry, Mr.Ferguson.I’ll take the young master to the lounge now."

to hold Chance’s hand,

body suddenly exerted

did not

stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly

frowned and looked at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

do you want to do? Tell me."

opened his mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to make a

Chance

waiting

make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and

he was not tall enough

up but still

was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him,

the meaning

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

Chance could be Eric’s successor

Mitchell, was

everyone started to make their

Chance might not be

anxious.His face was red with

to get

in the next second, Eric stood

his suit jacket and walked

and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over

to waste time on

for the time being,

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

Chance looked not only like him, but

her son was still in his

peace of mind when Chance was out of

Eric was about to

let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

clearly in a childish tone of voice,

was silence in the

was stunned and

also stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance with

was

put his hand in his pocket, which contained a

just the right size for his hand and

Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him