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."

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

small body suddenly exerted such a

not expect

-rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn

out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down

me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

opened his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance pitifully

people were also waiting to see Chance’s

make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and

tall enough to reach

still could

this while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at

wanted to help Chance, but Eric

understood the

Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely

Eric’s

Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make their own

Chance

was really anxious.His face was red with

went over to get a pen and

next second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket

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

to waste time on

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

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins than

Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him, but

dead, but her

peace of mind when Chance was out of

about to

him suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

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

was silence in the

stunned and

stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at

face was glum

in his pocket, which contained

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand and

it up, point it at