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 Chance

a small body suddenly

not

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

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

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and

Chance

people were also waiting

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

not tall

still could not

while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared not move

secretly understood the meaning

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor

was so attentive

to make their

it seemed that Chance might not

was really anxious.His face was red

tentatively went over to get a pen and

second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket and

an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins

want to waste time on a

go on for the

meet Mr.Collins, who was in

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

Eric felt that Chance looked not

was dead, but her son

have peace of mind when Chance was

Eric was about

a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

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 was not

in the

stunned and found

his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance

was glum and

pocket, which contained a small pocket

just the right size

it up, point it at Eric,