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."

Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand,

body suddenly exerted such a great

did not

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

hard to suppress

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

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make

at Chance pitifully

waiting

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

not tall

still could not reach

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

Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared

secretly understood the meaning of

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

could be Eric’s successor

Mitchell, was so

everyone started to make their own

seemed that Chance

anxious.His face was red

went over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

meeting will be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over

not want to waste time

on for the time being, he would

want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

looked not only like him, but also

her son was still

only have peace of mind when Chance was out of

as Eric was about to

him 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

silence in the

and found

also stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked

was glum and

his pocket,

was just the right size for his

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