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 hand

suddenly exerted such

did not

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

to suppress his dissatisfaction.He looked down with deep and indifferent eyes and

want to do? Tell me."

mouth but could not make a

Chance felt anxious.

them were silent and dared not

Chance

also waiting

sound.He saw a

he was not tall

jumped up but still could not

just looked at Chance coldly without

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

secretly understood the

Chance was Eric’s son, it was unlikely that

Chance could be Eric’s successor because of Mitchell’s attentiveness

confidant, Mitchell, was so attentive to

started to make their

it seemed that Chance might not

really anxious.His face

over to get a pen

second, Eric stood

his suit jacket and

hour.You guys should stay and think about the

want to waste time

for the

not want to meet Mr.Collins, who was in the waiting

meet with Mr.Collins

Eric felt that Chance looked

but her son was still in

mind when Chance was out of

about to leave

out a low, hoarse roar

"She's dead, right?"

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

in the conference

and

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

was glum

in his pocket, which contained a small

was just the right size for his hand and

point it at Eric,