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."

Mitchell wanted to hold Chance’s hand, but Chance flung Mitchell’s

suddenly exerted such

not

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

Chance.He tried hard to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and met Chance’s

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

his mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and

Chance

were also waiting to see

was unable to make a sound.He saw a pen

tall enough

jumped up but still

looked

side subconsciously wanted to help Chance, but Eric glanced at him, and

understood the

Eric’s son, it was unlikely that

be Eric’s

Mitchell, was so

everyone started to

seemed that Chance might not be

really anxious.His face was

over to get a

the next second, Eric

his suit

will be postponed for half an hour.You guys should stay and think

want to waste time on a

for the time being, he would proceed to

want to meet Mr.Collins,

rather meet with Mr.Collins than talk

the beginning, Eric felt that Chance looked not only

dead, but her son was still in his

mind when

Eric was about to leave

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

"She's dead, right?"

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

was silence in the

and found it

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

was glum

his pocket, which

the right size for his hand

up, point it at Eric, and ask Eric to