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, but Chance flung Mitchell’s

small body suddenly exerted such

did not expect

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked

suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and

Tell me." Eric was

but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared not to make a

at Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to see

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

was not tall

still

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

wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at

the meaning of

was unlikely that he would

could be Eric’s

was

everyone started to make their own

it seemed that Chance

anxious.His face was red with

over to get a

the next second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket and walked

should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let

did not want to waste time on a

the time being, he

want to meet

meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked

dead, but her son was

of mind

about to leave the

behind him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

all his strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be taken

was silence in the

and found

his tracks.He turned around slowly and

was

pocket, which contained

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand and fit

to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell