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 flung Mitchell’s hand

suddenly exerted such a

not expect

in front of

tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with

do you want to do? Tell me." Eric was

but could not

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make a

Chance

also waiting

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

he was not tall

still

there, just looked at Chance coldly

man sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared not move

secretly understood the

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

be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

everyone started to make

seemed that Chance might not be

face was red

to get a pen

next second,

buttoned his suit

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

to

on for the time

to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

looked

woman was dead, but her son was still in his

only have peace of mind when Chance was out of

Eric was about to leave

let out a low, hoarse roar with all his

"She's dead, right?"

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

in

and

stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and

face was glum and

pocket,

pistol was just the right size for his

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