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 Chance’s

a small body suddenly exerted

did not

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

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

want to do? Tell me." Eric was concise.His voice was very

but

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to

at Chance pitifully and

waiting to see Chance’s

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

tall enough to reach

still

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

side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at

understood the meaning

unlikely that he would become the successor of

Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness to

was so

to make their

Chance might not

face was red

over to

second, Eric stood up

buttoned his suit jacket and

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

did not want to

could not go on for the time being, he would

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

with Mr.Collins than talk

looked not only

dead, but her

could only have peace of mind when

Eric was about to leave

let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice,

in the conference

and found it

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

face was

in his pocket, which contained a small

just the right size for his

up, point it at Eric, and ask