Chapter 93 Design Battle Heats Up

• "Don't worry. I'm here. Don't you trust me? Just think of it as going back for a meal." A trace of worry appeared between Felix Sinclair's brows, There was a hint of tentativeness in his tone.
• As soon as these words were spoken, a man at a table not far behind them suddenly became agitated and slammed his chopsticks onto the bowl.
• That's right, this man was Ryan Miller. Sitting opposite him was Eric Sinclair, who had tipped him off.