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 Chance’s hand, but

a small body suddenly exerted

did not expect

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in front of

tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

to do? Tell me."

mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared

at Chance

waiting to

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

not tall

jumped up but still

there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention

subconsciously wanted to help Chance,

secretly understood the

unlikely

thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to make their own

seemed that Chance might not

anxious.His face was red

over to get

the next second, Eric stood up

buttoned his suit

and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over from the waiting

to waste time on a

not go on for the time being, he would proceed

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

looked not

but her son was still

of mind when Chance was

about to leave

suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the conference

was stunned and found

around slowly and looked at Chance

face was glum and

hand in his pocket, which contained a

just the right size for his hand

it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to