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 Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s hand

small body suddenly exerted such a great

not expect

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in

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

you want to do? Tell me." Eric was

mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to

at Chance

were also waiting to see

sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and wanted to get

not tall enough to

still could not

there, just looked at Chance

sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but

secretly understood the

unlikely that

could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness to

Mitchell, was so attentive to

to make

that Chance might not

was really anxious.His face was red

over to get a pen and

in the next second,

his suit jacket and

and think about the

not want to

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

meet

meet with Mr.Collins

Eric felt that Chance looked not

her son was still in his

peace of mind

as Eric was about to

out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the

silence in the

was stunned and

stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly

was glum

pocket, which contained

the right size for his hand

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