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."

that, Mitchell wanted to hold

small body suddenly exerted such

not expect

eyes stood in

at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep

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

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and

looked at Chance pitifully and

also waiting to

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

was not tall enough

but still

this while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without

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

understood the meaning

it was unlikely

Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

confidant, Mitchell, was

everyone started to

that Chance

was really anxious.His face was red

to get a pen and

next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

think

to waste

for the time being, he would proceed to the

did not want to meet

meet with Mr.Collins than

that Chance looked not only like

her son was still

peace of mind

Eric was about to leave

behind him suddenly let out a low,

"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 not to be taken

in the

and found it

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

was glum and

his pocket, which contained a small

right size for his hand and

time, Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell