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."

said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but

a small body suddenly exerted such a great

not

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

and 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

me." Eric was concise.His voice was

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not

looked at Chance

also waiting to

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

not tall

but still could not reach

just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to

Chance, but Eric glanced

understood the meaning

was unlikely that

be Eric’s

Mitchell, was so attentive to

everyone started to make their own

Chance might

really anxious.His face was red with

over to

second, Eric stood up

suit jacket and

stay and think about the feasibility of

did not want to waste time on a

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

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

meet with Mr.Collins than talk

Chance looked not only like him,

was dead, but her

of mind when Chance was out

was about to leave the

suddenly let out a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the conference

stunned and found

in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at

was glum and

put his hand in his pocket, which contained

right size for his hand

point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the