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."

to hold Chance’s hand,

a small body suddenly exerted such a great

did not expect

in

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

want to do? Tell me." Eric was

his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make

looked at Chance pitifully

were also waiting to

a sound.He saw a pen

tall enough to reach

up but still could not reach

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at

secretly understood the

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the

Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to make

that Chance might not

really anxious.His face

to get a pen and

second, Eric stood up

suit jacket and walked

guys should stay and think about

to waste

could not go on for the

want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

Chance looked not only like him, but

woman was dead, but her son was still in his

only have peace of mind

about to leave the

a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the

and found it

his tracks.He turned around slowly

was glum and

his hand in his pocket, which contained a

was just the right size for his hand

point it at Eric,