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

suddenly

not

eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He

me." Eric was concise.His voice

his mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

were silent and dared not to make a

at Chance

people were also waiting to see Chance’s

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

not tall

up but still could not

sitting there, just looked at Chance

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

secretly understood the

was unlikely that he would become

be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive

to make their own

Chance might not

really anxious.His face was red

tentatively went over to get a pen

the next second, Eric stood up

suit jacket and walked

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

did not want to waste time on

the meeting could not go on for the time being,

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins,

with Mr.Collins than talk

Eric felt that Chance looked not

her son was

could only have peace of mind when Chance was out of

as Eric was about

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

"She's dead, right?"

those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be taken

silence in

was stunned and found it

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

face was glum

pocket, which contained

just the right size

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