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."

that, Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but

body suddenly

did not

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with

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

but could not

Chance felt anxious.

and dared not to

Chance pitifully and

were also waiting to see

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

was not tall enough to reach

up but still could not reach

Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at

wanted to help Chance,

secretly understood the meaning

Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would

be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

started to make their own

that Chance might

was really anxious.His face was

tentatively went over to get a pen

second, Eric

his suit jacket and walked

think about the

did not want to waste time

the meeting could not go on for the

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

rather meet with Mr.Collins

Eric felt that Chance looked

her son was

of mind

was about to leave the

out a

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the conference

was stunned and

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

was

his hand in his pocket,

pocket pistol was just the right size for his hand

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