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

suddenly exerted such

did not expect

forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn and

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

me."

mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance pitifully and

also waiting to see

sound.He saw a pen and paper on

was not tall enough to

jumped up but still could not

this while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the

help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared

secretly understood the meaning

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

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

was so

started to make their

Chance might not be Eric’s

anxious.His face was red with

over to get

in the next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket

should stay and think about the feasibility

did not want to waste time

could not go on for the

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

with Mr.Collins than

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only

was dead, but her

could only have peace of mind

was about

a low, hoarse

"She's dead, right?"

all his strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

silence in

stunned and

in his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked at Chance

was glum and

his pocket, which contained a

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand and

this time, Chance wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the truth about