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."

he said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand,

small body suddenly exerted such a great

not expect

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

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

do? Tell me." Eric

his mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared

looked at Chance pitifully

waiting to see Chance’s

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

tall enough to

jumped up but still could

looked

subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him,

the meaning

it was unlikely that he

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make

seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

face was

tentatively went over to get a pen and

second, Eric

suit jacket

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

did not want to waste time on

on for the

want to meet Mr.Collins,

with Mr.Collins than talk

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

woman was dead, but her son

only have peace of mind when Chance was out of

Eric was about

a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the

stunned and found it

around slowly

face was glum and

put his hand in his pocket, which contained a small

right

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