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,

a small body suddenly exerted such

did not

stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly

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

do? Tell me."

but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to

looked at Chance pitifully and

people were also waiting to

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

not tall enough to

jumped up but still could not reach

sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly

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

secretly understood the meaning

son, it was unlikely that he

Eric’s successor because of

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

to

Chance might

face was red

went over to get

the next second, Eric

his suit jacket and walked

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

want to waste

the time being,

meet Mr.Collins, who was in the

meet with Mr.Collins

Chance looked not only

but her son was still

could only have peace of mind when Chance was out of

was about to leave the

out a low,

"She's dead, right?"

so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but

in

was stunned and found it

around slowly

face was

hand in his pocket, which contained a

just the right size for his hand

at