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

it turned out that she was actually from

gradually falling into decline

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

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

as a 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

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

basically

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

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

I'd have quickly sneaked off with my tail between

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

quiet for a while, she sighed and said, "Everyone's here for a good time today.If you simply have to go in...Uncle Simon, if you

"Won't disturb the others"...

fit to be seen in public! Simon felt as if someone had given him two

turned to leave, a cool voice said,

I took a while to find it and ended up

go in

"..This way, please!"

the three of them from the Andersons

door,

hadn't

remembered wrongly?

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

he looked

seem to need any help

“Justin’.."

momentarily slipped his mind that that woman was Anti, so how

receive a lot of invitations"

and started walking toward the

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, however, Sean quickly reported on

at all.If

reply, he nevertheless looked rather

their

layout was arranged like a small

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

a pair of jeans, yet she was still eye-catching

his eyes slightly

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

the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness

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