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 doctor over that

turned out that she was actually from

falling

were solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based

must 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 instead! At the thought

individual here.Since the Andersons haven't

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

basically

point

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

I'd have quickly sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now.What are they

Simon's expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had

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

"Won't disturb the others"...

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

that he turned to leave, a cool voice said,

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

go in

"..This way, please!"

them from the

door,

clearly remembered that her teacher hadn't sent an

remembered

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

looked back at

to need any help

“Justin’.."

was Anti, so

receive a

suddenly turned and started walking toward the conference

usually reticent man said, "I'm 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 explain anything! An explanation is no different from a cover-up! As a professional secretary,

at all.If this continues, I'm

he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he heard

staff knew their boss, so Justin entered the

arranged like a small

in suits and formal shoes while

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

eyes slightly and

Melissa ask,

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

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