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."

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

body suddenly exerted such a great

did not

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

Chance.He tried hard to suppress

to do? Tell me." Eric was

but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not

at Chance

also waiting to

was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen

was not tall

still could not

while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance

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

understood the meaning of

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

Eric’s successor

Mitchell, was so attentive to

to make

it seemed that Chance might

face

tentatively went over to get a

second,

buttoned his suit

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

not want to waste time

meeting could not go on for the

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

felt that Chance looked not only like him,

dead, but her son was still in his

peace of mind when Chance was out of

was about to

out a low, hoarse roar with

"She's dead, right?"

flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish

silence in

was stunned and found

around slowly and

was glum and

his pocket, which contained

just the right

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