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 Chance’s hand, but Chance

suddenly

did not expect

-rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked

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

you want to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His

opened his mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make

Chance pitifully and

also waiting to see

unable to make a sound.He saw a pen and

tall

up but still

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

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced

understood the meaning

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

thought Chance could be Eric’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

to make their own

that Chance might not be

face was red with

went over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric stood

suit

be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think

not want to

could not go on for the time being, he

want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

meet with Mr.Collins than

looked not only like him,

was dead, but her son was still

could only have peace of mind when Chance was out

Eric was about

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of

was silence in the

and

around slowly and looked at

was glum

his hand in his pocket,

pistol was just the right size for his hand

time, Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask