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 hand

small body suddenly exerted

not

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

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

me." Eric was

but could

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and

Chance pitifully and

were also waiting

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

tall enough

up but still

there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to help

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

secretly understood the meaning of

or not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely

thought Chance could be Eric’s successor

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make their own

seemed that Chance might

anxious.His face was

over to get a pen

second, Eric

suit jacket

hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of

did not want to waste

could not go on for the time being, he would proceed to the

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

meet with Mr.Collins than

Chance looked not only like him, but

her son

of mind when Chance was out of

was about

suddenly let out a

"She's dead, right?"

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 conference

and found it

stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly

was glum and

his hand in his pocket, which contained a

just the right size for his hand and fit

this time, Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and