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

suddenly

not

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

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

me." Eric was

but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared

Chance pitifully

were also waiting to see

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

he was not tall enough to

up but still could not reach

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

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

secretly understood the meaning of

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

they thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because

Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make

Chance might not be Eric’s

anxious.His face was

went over to get a pen and

next second, Eric

his suit jacket and

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

not want to waste time on a

meeting could not go on for the time being, he

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

meet with Mr.Collins

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked

but her son was still in

of mind when

as Eric was about to

behind him suddenly let out a

"She's dead, right?"

face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be

silence in the

was stunned and

in his tracks.He turned around slowly

face was

his hand in his pocket, which contained a

just the right size for his

to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell