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

suddenly exerted such a great

did not

stood in front

Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down

Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was

but could

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to

looked at Chance

waiting to see Chance’s

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

he was not tall enough to

up but still

Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

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

the meaning of

it was unlikely that he would become the successor

Chance could be Eric’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so

to make

Chance might not be Eric’s

really anxious.His face

to

second, Eric stood

his suit jacket and

should stay and think about

did not want to

go on for the time being, he would proceed to the next

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins than

Eric felt that Chance looked not only like

dead, but her son was still in his

could only have peace of mind

was about to leave the

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a

in the conference

was stunned and found it

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

was glum

his hand in his pocket, which

right size for

wanted to hold it up, point it at