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."

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

body suddenly exerted such a great

not

in front of

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

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

mouth but

Chance felt anxious.

silent and dared not to

Chance pitifully and

waiting to see Chance’s

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

tall enough to reach

jumped up but still

while, Eric, who was sitting there, just looked at Chance coldly without the intention to help

left side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric

secretly understood the meaning of

not Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that he would become the successor of

be Eric’s successor

was so attentive

everyone started to make their

that Chance

was really anxious.His face was red

over to get a pen and

the next second, Eric

his suit jacket and walked

and think about the feasibility

did not want to waste time

the time

did not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in

Eric would rather meet with

felt that Chance looked not only like him, but also like

but her son was still in his

only have peace of mind when Chance was

as Eric was about to leave the

let out a low, hoarse roar with all

"She's dead, right?"

and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity of his words was not to be

in

stunned and

his tracks.He turned around slowly and looked

face was glum and

put his hand in his pocket, which

the right size for his hand and fit

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