The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

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.

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.

everyone outside want to lose their jobs?” Mitchell hurried in and happened to

His heart trembled immediately.

Mitchell walked in.

Mr.Ferguson.I’ll take the young

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

small body suddenly exerted such a

not

stepped forward with red -rimmed eyes stood in

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

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

opened his mouth but could

Chance felt anxious.

people around them were silent and dared not to

at Chance pitifully

also waiting to see Chance’s

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

not tall enough to reach

jumped up but still

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

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

secretly understood the meaning

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

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

Eric’s confidant, Mitchell, was

everyone started to make their

seemed that Chance might not be

anxious.His face was

over to get a pen

the next second,

buttoned his suit jacket and walked

half an hour.You guys should stay and think

did not want to

go on for the

Eric did not want to meet Mr.Collins,

meet with Mr.Collins than

Chance looked not