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

body suddenly

did not

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

at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with

to do? Tell me."

his mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make

Chance pitifully

people were also waiting

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

not tall enough to reach

jumped up but still could not reach

there, just looked at Chance coldly

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced

secretly understood the

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

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

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so

everyone started to make their

that Chance might not be Eric’s

anxious.His face was red with

to

second,

buttoned his suit jacket and

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

want to waste

not go on for the time being,

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

meet with Mr.Collins than talk

that Chance looked not

was dead, but her son

mind when

as Eric was about to leave the

out a

"She's dead, right?"

agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not

was silence in the

stunned and found it

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

face was

hand in his pocket, which contained

was just the right

up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the truth