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."

wanted to hold

body suddenly exerted

did not

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

and looked at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with

want to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

opened his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not

at Chance pitifully

people were also waiting

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

he was not tall enough to

jumped up but still could not reach

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the

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

understood the meaning of

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

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

everyone started to

Chance

really anxious.His face was red with

went over to get a pen and

next second,

suit jacket and

half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility

not want to waste time on

for the time being, he would proceed to

meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

Eric would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

Eric felt that Chance looked

but her son was still in

of mind when Chance was out

Eric was about to

behind him suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

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

was silence in the

and

tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance

was

hand in his pocket,

right size for his hand and

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