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."

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

small body suddenly exerted

not

red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He

and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

do? Tell me." Eric was

mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not

Chance

were also waiting to see

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

not tall enough to

up but still could not

there, just looked at Chance

to help Chance, but Eric

secretly understood the

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the

be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness

Mitchell, was so attentive to

to

seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

really anxious.His face was

to get

in the next second,

buttoned his suit jacket

and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over from

want to waste

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

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

with Mr.Collins than talk

Chance looked not only like him, but also like

was dead, but her son

mind when Chance

about

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was

was silence in the

stunned and found

around slowly and looked at Chance with

was

his hand in his pocket, which contained a

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand and

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