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 a

much ado, it turned out that she

were gradually falling into decline day by

solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines

have 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

"Everyone's a distinguished individual here.Since the Andersons haven't received an invitation, if you make a

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

market share has expanded.There's basically no one buying

been reduced to the point where they can't even get an

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

my tail between my

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

said, "Everyone's here for a good time today.If you simply

"Won't disturb the others"...

was as if they weren't fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as if someone

infuriated that he turned

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 the QR code to the service

we go in

"..This way, please!"

them from the

the door, Tina was

remembered that her teacher hadn't

she remembered wrongly?

couple of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them

he looked

don't seem to need any help

“Justin’.."

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

"The Andersons receive a lot of invitations"

and started walking

him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you don't need to explain anything! An explanation is no

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

looked rather thoughtful when he

knew their boss, so Justin

arranged like a

guests were in suits and

that woman was dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was still eye-catching

eyes slightly and walked

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

replied casually, "Oh, I was helping with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness

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