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 Chance flung Mitchell’s

a small body suddenly exerted such a

not expect

with red -rimmed eyes stood in front

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

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

opened his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make

looked at Chance pitifully and

also waiting to see Chance’s

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

not tall

up but still could not

looked at Chance coldly without the intention to

sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced

the meaning

or not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was

everyone started to make their own

that Chance might not

anxious.His face was

tentatively went over to get a

next second,

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

think about the feasibility of

to waste time on a

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

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also like

woman was dead, but her

mind when Chance was out of

was about to leave the

suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

was silence in the conference

and

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

face was

hand in his pocket, which

just the right size for his

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