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."

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

suddenly exerted

not expect

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

hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down

Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

his mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to make a

Chance

were also waiting to see Chance’s

times but was unable to make a sound.He

tall enough to

up but still

looked at Chance coldly

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance,

the meaning

unlikely that he would become the successor of Ferguson

Chance could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness to

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to make their own

that Chance

was really anxious.His face was red

to get a

next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and

be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of

to waste time on

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

to meet Mr.Collins,

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked

was dead, but her son was still in

peace of mind when Chance

about to

out a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the

stunned and found it

tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance with

was glum and

put his hand in his pocket, which contained a

pocket pistol was just the right size

it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him