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

out that she was

gradually falling

solely relying on formulas from twenty

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 had gone to her

kind reminder, "Everyone's a distinguished individual here.Since the Andersons haven't received an invitation, if you make a fuss here, it won't reflect well on you,

voices: "My goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they actually didn't receive

has expanded.There's basically no one buying

think they've been reduced to the point

I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with

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

expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had never been any

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

"Won't disturb the others"...

be seen in public! Simon felt as if

turned to

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 her cell phone and presented the QR code to the service

go

"..This way, please!"

from the

the door,

clearly remembered that her teacher hadn't sent an invitation to the

she remembered

had taken a couple of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping

looked back at

seem to need any help

“Justin’.."

Anti,

Andersons receive a lot of

started walking toward

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 explain

t sell their drugs at all.If this continues, I'm afraid they'll go bust

reply, he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful

service staff knew their

layout was arranged like a

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

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

his eyes slightly

he heard Melissa ask,

treatment of Mrs.Hunt's

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