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."

hold Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s hand

a small body suddenly exerted such

not expect

red -rimmed eyes stood in front

rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down

Tell me." Eric

but could

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and

looked at Chance

waiting to see

was unable to make a sound.He saw a

not tall enough to reach

up but still could not reach

while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention

subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he

understood the meaning of

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor

Eric’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

everyone started to make

Chance might not

anxious.His face was

went over to get a

the next second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket

half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins

want to waste

could not go on for the time being, he

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

with Mr.Collins than talk to

that Chance looked not only like

dead, but her son was still

mind

about to

out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

his strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone

in the conference

was stunned and found it

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

face was glum

in his pocket, which

pocket pistol was just the right size for

this time, Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric,