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 hand

suddenly

did not expect

eyes stood in front of Eric.He looked increasingly stubborn and

and looked at the rude and out-of-character Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

to do? Tell me." Eric

his mouth but could not

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not to make

Chance pitifully

waiting to

make a sound.He saw a pen and paper on

was not tall

still could

there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to

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

the

unlikely

Chance could be Eric’s successor

was so attentive to

everyone started to make

it seemed that Chance might not be

really anxious.His face

tentatively went over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric

buttoned his suit jacket and

postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins come over from the waiting

did not want to waste time

meeting could not go on for the time being, he would

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who

meet with Mr.Collins than

that Chance looked not

her son

mind when Chance was out

was about to

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

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

silence in the conference

was stunned and

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

face was glum and

in his pocket, which contained a

right size for his hand and

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