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

body suddenly exerted such a

did not

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

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

you want to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His

mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

silent and

Chance pitifully and

people were also waiting to see

mouth several times but was unable to make a sound.He saw a

he was not tall enough

but still could not reach

was sitting there, just looked

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

secretly understood the meaning of

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

they thought Chance could be Eric’s

Mitchell, was so

to make their own

it seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

face

tentatively went over to get a pen

second, Eric

his suit jacket and

should stay and think about the feasibility of

did not want to waste time

the meeting could not go on for the time being, he would

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

felt that Chance looked

dead, but her son

could only have peace of mind when

about to

child behind him suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the

was silence in the conference

stunned and found

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

was glum

his pocket, which contained a small

the right size

up, point it at Eric, and ask