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

a small body suddenly

did not

stood in front

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

want to do? Tell me." Eric was

his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to see

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

tall enough to

but still

just looked at Chance

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

thought Chance could be Eric’s successor

was

everyone started to

it seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

anxious.His face was red with

went over to get a pen

next second,

suit

should stay and think

did not want to

could not go on for the time being, he would proceed

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not

but her son was still

mind when Chance was

Eric was about to

out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be

silence in the

was stunned and found

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

was glum

put his hand in his pocket, which

pistol was just the right size

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