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,

small body suddenly

not expect

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

the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his

do? Tell me." Eric

his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

and dared

at Chance pitifully

also waiting

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

not tall enough

but still could not reach

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

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

secretly understood the meaning

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of Ferguson

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make their own

that Chance might not

face was

to

next second,

suit jacket and walked

for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the

not want to

on for the time being, he would

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

meet with Mr.Collins than talk

that Chance looked not only like him, but

her son was still

have peace of mind when Chance was out of

Eric was about to

child behind him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

was silence in

and found

around slowly and looked at Chance with

face was glum

in his pocket, which

right size for his hand and

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