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

eyes stood in

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked

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

opened his mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make

Chance

also waiting to see

but was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on the table and

not tall enough

jumped up but still

just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to help

side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced

the

son, it was unlikely that he would

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

was so attentive to

everyone started to make their

Chance might not

was really anxious.His face was red

tentatively went over to get a pen

in the next second,

buttoned his suit

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

to waste

could not go on for the time being,

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

with

felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also

woman was dead, but her son was still in his

have peace of mind when Chance was out

was about to

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the conference

was stunned and

turned around slowly and

was

in his pocket, which contained a small

just the right size for

to hold it up, point it at Eric,