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...

she had been wondering why Justin had brought a young doctor

turned out that she was actually from

gradually falling into decline day by

on formulas from twenty years

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

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

speculating in low voices: "My goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is

share has expanded.There's basically no one

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

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

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

and again, and he felt as if he had

said, "Everyone's here for a good time today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon, if you promise you won't disturb the others, I'll bring

"Won't disturb the others"...

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

became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a

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!"

them from the

the door,

hadn't sent an invitation

she remembered

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

looked

seem to need any

“Justin’.."

momentarily slipped his mind that that woman was Anti, so

Andersons receive a lot of

started walking toward the

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

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

reply, he nevertheless looked rather

Finest service staff knew their boss, so Justin entered

was arranged like a

suits and formal shoes

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

his eyes

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

the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness before, right? Although I wasn't of much help, Mr.Hunt was

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