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 flung Mitchell’s

small body suddenly exerted such a

did not expect

in front of Eric.He looked

Chance.He tried hard to suppress

me." Eric was

mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not

Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to see Chance’s

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

tall enough

still

this while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked

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

understood the

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

be Eric’s successor because of

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to

seemed that Chance might not be

anxious.His face was

over to get a pen and

next second, Eric stood

buttoned his suit jacket

be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about

want to waste time

for the time being,

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

would rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

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

dead, but her

mind when Chance was out

Eric was about to leave the

him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was

in

and found

his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked

was glum and

put his hand in his pocket, which contained a small

the right size for his hand

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