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

suddenly exerted such

did not expect

in front

hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

Tell me."

mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not to make

looked at Chance pitifully

waiting to see

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

he was not tall enough to reach

still could

there, just looked at Chance coldly without

side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but

secretly understood the

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

everyone started to make

that Chance

was really anxious.His face was red with

went over to get a pen

the next second,

buttoned his suit jacket and

stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over

want to waste time

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

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

meet with

looked not only like him, but

dead, but her son was still in

have peace of mind when

about to leave

him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

clearly in a childish tone

silence in the

was stunned and

tracks.He turned around slowly and

was glum

pocket, which

pocket pistol was just the right

at Eric, and ask Eric