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

small body suddenly exerted such a

not

in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn

hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and

want to do? Tell me." Eric

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not to make

looked at Chance pitifully and

also waiting

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

was not tall enough to reach

still could not reach

Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to help

Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he

secretly understood the meaning

was unlikely that he

be Eric’s

confidant, Mitchell, was so

everyone started to make

that Chance might not be

really anxious.His face was

to

second, Eric stood

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

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

did not want to waste time on a

go on for the time being, he would proceed to

meet Mr.Collins, who was

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also like

her son was still

have peace of mind when Chance

was about to

let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

in

stunned and

his tracks.He turned around

was glum

put his hand in his pocket, which

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand and fit

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