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 Chance

body suddenly exerted such

not expect

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in front of

Chance.He tried hard to suppress

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

opened his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make a

Chance pitifully

people were also waiting to

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

not tall

up but still could not

was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to

wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared not move

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

was so

everyone started to make their own

that Chance might not be

was really anxious.His face

went over to get a pen

second,

suit jacket and

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

to

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

to meet Mr.Collins, who was

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than

felt that Chance looked not only like him,

but her son was still

mind

Eric was about to

out a

"She's dead, right?"

so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but

was silence in

was stunned and found

tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at

was

his pocket, which contained

was just the right size for his hand

Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at