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."

wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but

suddenly exerted such a great

did not expect

stood in front of Eric.He 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 met Chance’s

do? Tell me." Eric

but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance

waiting to see

opened his mouth several times but was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen and paper

not tall enough to

still

was sitting there, just looked at

Chance, but Eric glanced at him,

the

it was unlikely that

be Eric’s successor because of

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to

Chance might not be

face was red with

over to

the next second,

suit jacket and walked

half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the

to

could not go on for the

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

rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also like

was dead, but her son

could only have peace of mind when

about to leave

out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in

and found

tracks.He turned around slowly and

was glum and

in his pocket,

just the right size

point it at Eric, and