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."

he said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s hand

small body suddenly exerted such

did not

red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly

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

do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His

but

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared

Chance

were also waiting to see

sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and wanted to get

he was not tall enough

still could

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention

on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but

understood the meaning

it was unlikely that he would become the

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because of

Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to make

seemed that Chance

anxious.His face was red

to get a pen

second, Eric

suit

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

want to waste time on a

go on for the time being, he would proceed

meet Mr.Collins,

rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

that Chance looked not only like him, but

her son was

have peace of mind when Chance was out

about to

out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

silence in the conference

was stunned and

tracks.He turned around

was glum and

in his pocket, which contained a

right

it up, point it at Eric,