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

suddenly exerted such a great

did not

in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn and

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

to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice

but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not

Chance pitifully and

also waiting to

mouth several times but was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen

not tall enough

up but still could not

was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared

understood the

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely

they thought Chance could be Eric’s

Mitchell, was

started to make their own

it seemed that Chance might not

anxious.His face was red

over to get

the next second, Eric stood

suit jacket

stay and think about the

not want to waste time on

not go on for the time being,

meet

meet with Mr.Collins

felt that Chance looked not only

her son was

peace of mind when Chance

about to

let out a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be

was silence in the

was stunned and found

stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and

was

in his pocket, which contained a small pocket

the right size for his hand and

wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the truth about