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

body suddenly exerted such

not

in front of

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

you want to do? Tell me."

his mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and

at Chance pitifully

people were also waiting

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

he was not tall

still could not reach

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without

Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared

secretly understood the meaning of

was unlikely

be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness to

confidant, Mitchell, was

to make their

it seemed that Chance might

was really anxious.His face

tentatively went over to get a pen and

second, Eric

buttoned his suit

stay and think about the

not want to waste time

for the time being, he would proceed to

meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

rather meet with Mr.Collins

looked not only like him, but

woman was dead, but her son was still in his

peace of mind when Chance was

was about

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"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

silence in the conference

and found

in his tracks.He turned around

was

hand in his pocket, which contained a

the right size for his hand and fit

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