Justin had a lunch meeting here at noon.

On the second floor of Hotel Finest, the conference hall was on the left and the restaurant on the right.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he heard the commotion at the entrance of the conference hall.

He originally wasn't paying much attention to it, but when he glanced over, he spotted a familiar figure.

His footsteps paused for a moment.

When he heard the service staff chasing them away impatiently, he frowned and said to Sean, "Let's go over and take a look"

No matter what, the Andersons were, after all, acquaintances with the Hunts.

The previous generation of the two families had been closely acquainted with one another; how could he allow others to bully and humiliate them? Sean nodded.

"Yes, sir.’ But when he was about to walk over, he heard that deep and clear voice going "Wait a minute.

Nora picked up her cell phone.

Her fair and slender fingers tapped a couple of times on it and she opened her email inbox.

Sure enough, there were a few invitations lying within.

As the most prestigious surgeon around, organizers of various conferences held in different countries would send her token invitations.

Sure enough, the organizers of a formal conference like this one had also sent her one.

However, she needed a bit of time to find the invitation from her junk mail...

At this time, someone beside her spoke.

"Miss Smith?"

Taken aback, Nora lifted her head and looked over—it was a woman that looked about 30 years old.

Her curly hair rested on her shoulders and she was wearing formal business attire.

She frowned.

After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "You are?"

A displeased Tina York frowned.

They had obviously met in the hospital before, but she was actually pretending not to know her...

been wondering why Justin had brought

much ado, it turned out that she was actually from

gradually falling into decline day

solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based on

and told that nobody doctor to operate on Mrs.Hunt as a last-ditch attempt, right? Unfortunately, all that credit had

smiled and seemingly said as a kind reminder, "Everyone's a distinguished individual here.Since the Andersons haven't received an invitation, if you make a

I

Myerses’ market share has expanded.There's basically no

the point where they can't even get an invitation

anyone do if they don't improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods recently and switched

my tail

he felt as if he had never been

you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon, if you promise you won't

"Won't disturb the others"...

way she put it, it was as if they weren't fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as

turned to leave, a

receive a lot of invitations, so I took a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay.Sorry about that, Uncle Simon and Aunt Melissa.’ She raised her cell phone and presented

we go in

"..This way, please!"

three of them from the Andersons finally enter

the door,

that her teacher hadn't

she remembered wrongly?

steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping

he looked back at

to need any help

“Justin’.."

had momentarily slipped his mind that that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly

her line of "The Andersons receive a lot of invitations" sure was

and started walking toward the

who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you don't need to explain anything! An explanation is no different from a

drugs at all.If this continues, I'm afraid

Justin didn't reply, he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he

the Hotel Finest service staff knew their

place's layout was arranged

guests were in suits and formal shoes while the women

in a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was

eyes slightly and walked

he approached, he heard Melissa ask, "Nora,

Mrs.Hunt's

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