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 brought a young

turned out that

Andersons were gradually falling into

formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based

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

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

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

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

point where they can't even get

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

have quickly sneaked off with my

made Simon's expression change again and again, and he felt

good time today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon, if you promise you won't disturb the

"Won't disturb the others"...

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

he turned to leave,

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

go

"..This way, please!"

then did the three of them from the Andersons finally enter the

the door,

clearly remembered that her teacher hadn't sent an

she remembered

of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was

looked back at

to need any help

“Justin’.."

that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have an invitation?

receive a lot of invitations" sure was

turned and started walking toward the

just going over to see if there's a chance for me to return the favor I owe.Sean, who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered speechless.Boss, you don't need to

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

looked rather thoughtful when he

service staff knew their

was arranged like a small

the male guests were in suits and formal shoes while the women wore formal

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

eyes

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

helping with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's

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