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."

he said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s

a small body suddenly exerted

did not

stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn

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

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

mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make

at Chance

waiting to

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

tall enough to

up but still could not

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

wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he

the

son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor

Eric’s successor because of

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make their own

it seemed that Chance might

was really anxious.His face was

went over to get a pen and

next second, Eric

his suit jacket and walked

an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over from

to waste time on a

the time

not want to meet

rather meet with

that Chance looked not only like him, but also

her son was still

peace of mind when

about to

suddenly let out a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

his strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be taken

in the

stunned and

tracks.He turned around

face was glum and

put his hand in his pocket,

pocket pistol was just the right

point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the truth