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

a small body suddenly exerted such a

not

eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly

out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down

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

but could not

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to

looked at Chance pitifully and

waiting to

but was unable to make a sound.He saw

he was not tall enough to reach

jumped up but still

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

subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but

secretly understood the meaning of

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that

Eric’s successor because

confidant, Mitchell, was

started to

it seemed that Chance might

anxious.His face was red with

tentatively went over to

the next second, Eric stood

suit jacket and

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

did not want to waste time on a

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

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins,

with Mr.Collins than talk to

Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him,

was dead, but her son was still in his

have peace of mind when Chance

as Eric was about to leave the

out 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

silence in the conference

and

in his tracks.He turned around slowly and

was glum and

in his pocket, which contained a small

just the right size for

it up, point it at Eric, and ask