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...

had been wondering why Justin had

much ado, it turned out that

Andersons were gradually falling into decline day

on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines

been at the end of their tether and told that nobody doctor to operate on Mrs.Hunt as a last-ditch attempt, right? Unfortunately, all that credit

Andersons haven't received an invitation, if you make a fuss here,

from her made everyone queuing behind start speculating in low voices: "My goodness, I thought the

has expanded.There's basically no one buying the Andersons’

the point where they can't even get an

anyone else for that.What can anyone do if they don't improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals

off with my tail between my legs by now.What are they still

Simon's expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had never

today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon,

"Won't disturb the others"...

fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as if someone had

he became so infuriated that he turned to

Tina coldly and said, "The Andersons 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

go in

"..This way, please!"

from the Andersons finally

door, Tina

her teacher hadn't sent

she remembered

Andersons with the intention

looked back

to need any help

“Justin’.."

mind that that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have

"The Andersons receive a lot of invitations"

started walking toward the conference

chance for me to return the favor I owe.Sean, who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you

can’ t sell their drugs at all.If this

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

Hotel Finest service staff knew their boss, so

layout was arranged

male guests were in suits and formal shoes

that woman was dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of

his eyes

soon as he approached, he heard Melissa ask, "Nora, where did you

helping with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness before,

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