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

much ado, it turned out that

Andersons were gradually falling into decline

solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines

on Mrs.Hunt as a last-ditch attempt, right? Unfortunately, all that credit had gone to

distinguished individual here.Since the Andersons haven't received

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

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

reduced to the point where

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

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

and again, and he felt as

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 you

"Won't disturb the others"...

she put it, it was as if they weren't fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as if someone had given

became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said,

ended up causing a short delay.Sorry about that, Uncle

go in

"..This way, please!"

them from the Andersons finally

the door,

teacher hadn't sent an invitation

remembered wrongly?

who had taken a couple of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation,

he looked back

don't seem to

“Justin’.."

woman was Anti, so how could

receive a lot of

started walking toward the conference

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, however, Sean

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

Justin didn't reply, he nevertheless looked

their boss, so Justin

place's layout was arranged like

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

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

eyes slightly and

he approached, he heard Melissa

young woman replied casually, "Oh, I was helping with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness before, right? Although I wasn't of much help, Mr.Hunt was

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