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 hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s hand

a small body suddenly exerted

not expect

eyes stood in

hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with

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

opened his mouth but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not

at Chance pitifully and

also waiting to

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

was not tall enough to reach

up but still

looked at

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

understood the meaning

son, it was unlikely that

be Eric’s

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

to

Chance might not be

was really anxious.His face was

went over to get a pen

next second, Eric stood up

his suit jacket and walked

stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins

not want to waste time on a

the meeting could not go on for the time being, he would

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

with Mr.Collins than

Chance looked not only like him, but also like

woman was dead, but her son was still in his

have peace of mind when Chance

as Eric was about

behind him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in

in

stunned and found it

turned around

face was glum and

his pocket, which contained

the right size for his hand and

wanted to hold it up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to tell him the