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."

Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but Chance

a small body suddenly exerted such

not

in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn

tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and

do? Tell me." Eric was

opened his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

and dared not to

at Chance

also waiting to see Chance’s

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

he was not tall enough to reach

but still could

was sitting there, just looked at Chance

wanted to help Chance, but

understood the meaning of

son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

thought Chance could be Eric’s successor because of

Mitchell, was so

started to make their

that Chance might

anxious.His face was red with

to get a

next second,

suit jacket and walked

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

not want to waste time

on for the time

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins,

with Mr.Collins

looked not only like him, but also like

dead, but her

of mind when Chance was out

was about

let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the conference

was stunned and found

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

was glum

hand in his pocket, which

just the right size for his hand and

up, point it at Eric,