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."

that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s

suddenly exerted such a great

did not

-rimmed eyes stood in

Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent

you want to do? Tell me." Eric was

but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared not to make

looked at Chance pitifully

people were also waiting to see Chance’s

sound.He saw a pen and

was not tall

still

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

help Chance, but

understood the

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

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

was so attentive to

everyone started to make

seemed that Chance might not

face was

over to get a pen

the next second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket and walked

meeting will be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over from the

did not want to

on for the time

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

rather meet with Mr.Collins

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him, but

woman was dead, but her son was still in

peace of mind

was about to

him suddenly let out a

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the

was stunned and found it

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

was glum

in his pocket, which contained a small pocket

right size for his hand

Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at