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, but

a small body suddenly exerted such a

did not expect

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

suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and

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

but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

around them were silent and dared not to make a

looked at Chance pitifully and

people were also waiting to see Chance’s

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

was not tall

up but still could not

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

wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and he dared not

the meaning

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

could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make their own

that Chance might not

anxious.His face

tentatively went over to get a pen and

in the next second,

suit jacket and walked

hour.You guys should stay and think about the feasibility of the plan.Let Mr.Collins

want to waste time on a

for the time

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was

with Mr.Collins

beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only like him,

dead, but her son

of mind when Chance was

as Eric was about to leave

suddenly let out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

strength.His face was flushed and agitated.He said those words so clearly in a childish tone of voice, but the gravity

was silence in the

was stunned and

turned around

was glum and

his pocket, which contained a

just the right

point it at