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."

hold Chance’s hand, but Chance

body suddenly exerted such a

not

eyes stood in front of Eric.He

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

you want to do? Tell me." Eric

but

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not

Chance pitifully

also waiting

sound.He saw

not tall enough to

jumped up but still could

Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at

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

the

was Eric’s son, it was unlikely

be Eric’s

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so

started to

seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

was really anxious.His face was red

tentatively went over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket

should stay and think about the

want to waste

could not go on for the time being, he would

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

rather meet with

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also like

dead, but her son was still

peace of mind

as Eric was about to leave the

him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with

"She's dead, right?"

said those words so clearly in a

was silence in

stunned and found

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

face was glum

put his hand in his pocket, which contained

right size for his hand

it up, point it at Eric, and