Chapter 893 Do You Even Deserve It?

• "Mr. Cherner, why are you here instead of tending to your own company?" Osmond Lestrange turned around slowly, his eyes filled with amusement.
• Tang Zhengren snorted coldly, feeling very uncomfortable. If his plan had succeeded, he would now be speaking to Osmond Lestrange in a victorious manner. But reality was the complete opposite of his plan.
• "I have something to discuss with you." Tang Zhengren pulled up a chair for himself and sat down directly. Despite Dean Wolloughby's words, he was still very unwilling. So he took matters into his own hands and came to talk to Osmond Lestrange.