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 hand, but Chance

body suddenly exerted such

did not expect

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

and 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

want to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and

at Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to

times but was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and wanted to

tall enough

still could

looked at Chance coldly

man sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him,

secretly understood the

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor

be Eric’s successor because

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

everyone started to make their own

Chance might not be

was really anxious.His face was

went over to get

next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and

think about the feasibility

want to waste time on

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

to meet Mr.Collins, who was

meet with

Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him,

but her son was still in

could only have peace of mind

Eric was about to leave

a low, hoarse roar

"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

silence in

and found it

around

was glum

hand in his pocket,

right size for

it up, point it at Eric, and ask