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."

he said that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand,

a small body suddenly exerted such a great

did not

stood in

Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

me." Eric was

mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to

looked at Chance

were also waiting to

opened his mouth several times but was unable to make a sound.He

tall enough

jumped up but still

there, just looked at Chance

man sitting on Eric’s left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced

understood the meaning

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that

Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness to

confidant, Mitchell, was so

started to

Chance might not be Eric’s

face

tentatively went over to get a pen

the next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and

half an hour.You guys should stay and think

to waste time on

the meeting could not go on for the time

meet

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked

woman was dead, but her son was

only have peace of mind when

was about to

a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the

was stunned and found

also stopped in his tracks.He turned around slowly and

was glum

his hand in his pocket,

just the right size for

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