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

did not

red -rimmed eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked

at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He

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

but could not make

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and

Chance pitifully and

waiting

but was unable to make a sound.He saw

not tall enough

but still could not

looked

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

the

Eric’s son, it was unlikely

be Eric’s successor because

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

to make

seemed that Chance might not be Eric’s

anxious.His face was red with

tentatively went over to get a pen

in the next second, Eric stood

buttoned his suit jacket

half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the

not want to waste time

for the time being, he would proceed to the next

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

meet with Mr.Collins than talk to

Eric felt that Chance looked not only

woman was dead, but her son was

have peace of mind when Chance was out of

about

behind him suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with

"She's dead, right?"

face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish

was silence in the

and found it

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

was glum

hand in his pocket, which

pistol was just the right size

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