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."

Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but

small body suddenly exerted such

not expect

red -rimmed eyes stood in front

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and

do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and

looked at Chance

waiting to see

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

he was not tall enough to

still could not

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

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

understood the

it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

be Eric’s

Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make their

seemed that Chance might not

anxious.His face was

to get

next second, Eric stood

buttoned his suit jacket

be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over

not want to waste time on a

not go on for the time

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins

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

dead, but her son was still

only have peace of mind

as Eric was about to leave the

let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the

stunned and found it

his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance

was

pocket, which contained a small pocket

pistol was just the right size for his hand and

it at Eric, and ask Eric