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

body suddenly exerted

did not expect

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

the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his

me." Eric was concise.His voice was

mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make a

at Chance pitifully and

waiting to see

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

tall enough

jumped up but still could not

just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to help

man sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and

secretly understood the

unlikely that he would

could be Eric’s successor

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so

started to make their own

seemed that Chance might not be

was really anxious.His face was red

tentatively went over to get

second, Eric stood

suit jacket and

an hour.You guys should stay and think about

to waste time on

could not go on for the

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

rather meet with Mr.Collins

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not

woman was dead, but her son was

peace of mind

about to

him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in

was stunned and

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

face was glum and

his pocket,

pistol was just the right size for his hand

hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric