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

a small body suddenly

not expect

red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn

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

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

mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to

Chance

were also waiting to see Chance’s

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

not tall

but still could not reach

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

Chance,

secretly understood the meaning

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would

Eric’s successor because of

confidant, Mitchell, was

everyone started to

seemed that Chance

anxious.His face was red with

went over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric

his suit jacket and

be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the

did not want to

go on for the time being, he would proceed to the next

want to meet Mr.Collins, who

meet with

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked

dead, but her son was still in his

peace of mind

Eric was about to leave the

behind him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

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

was silence in the

and

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

face was

pocket, which contained a small

was just the right size for his hand and

up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric