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."

said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s

a small body suddenly exerted such

not

red -rimmed eyes stood in

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

Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

and dared

at Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to

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

was not tall enough

jumped up but still could

was sitting there, 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

secretly understood the meaning

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

Chance could be Eric’s successor

confidant, Mitchell, was

started to

it seemed that Chance

was really anxious.His face

over to get a pen

next second,

suit jacket

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

did not want to

the meeting could not go on for the time being, he

meet Mr.Collins, who was in

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins than

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

was dead, but her son was still in his

mind

about to leave

him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but

in

and

his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked

face was

his hand in his pocket, which

just the right size for

wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the truth about