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

small body suddenly

not

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

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

you want to do? Tell me." Eric

his mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not

at Chance pitifully and

people were also waiting to see

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

was not tall enough to reach

still could not

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

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and

the meaning of

son, it was unlikely that

be Eric’s successor

Mitchell, was so

started to make their own

that Chance

was really anxious.His face was red

to get a pen and

the next second,

suit jacket and

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

not want to

the time being, he would proceed to the

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

meet with Mr.Collins than talk

Eric felt that Chance looked not

dead, but her son was

only have peace of mind when

was about to leave

out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not

was silence in the

was stunned and found it

tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at

was

put his hand in his pocket, which contained a small

right size for his hand and

wanted to hold it up, point it at