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 Chance’s hand, but Chance flung

a small body suddenly exerted such a great

not expect

in front of Eric.He looked increasingly

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

want to do? Tell me."

his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance pitifully

people were also waiting to

unable to make a sound.He

tall enough to reach

up but still could

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

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

secretly understood the meaning of

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he

be Eric’s successor because of

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make their

that Chance might

was really anxious.His face

to get

the next second,

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let

did not want to

not go on for the time being, he would proceed

Eric did not want to meet

with Mr.Collins than talk to

felt that Chance looked

was dead, but her son was still

have peace of mind when Chance was out

Eric was about to leave

behind him suddenly let out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his

in the conference

stunned and found

in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at

face was glum

pocket, which

was just the right

it up, point it at Eric, and