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."

hold Chance’s hand, but

suddenly

not

with red -rimmed eyes stood in

tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and

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

opened his mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not

at Chance

were also waiting to see

make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on

was not tall enough to reach

jumped up but still could

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

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

the

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

Eric’s successor because of

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make their

seemed that Chance

was really anxious.His face

to

second, Eric

his suit jacket

hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of

want to waste time on a

not go on for the time being, he would proceed to the next

meet Mr.Collins, who was in

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

Chance looked not only like

but her son was still in

have peace of mind when Chance was out of

was about to leave the

him suddenly let out a

"She's dead, right?"

exhausted all his strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of

was silence in the

was stunned and found it

in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance with

was

in his pocket, which

pistol was just the right size for his hand and

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