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

that she was actually

falling

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,

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

low voices: "My goodness, I

basically

to the point where they can't

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

sneaked off with my tail between my legs by

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

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

"Won't disturb the others"...

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

he became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said, "No, it's

stared at Tina coldly 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

go in

"..This way, please!"

from the Andersons finally

door, Tina was

teacher hadn't sent an invitation to the

remembered

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

looked

to need any help

“Justin’.."

Anti, so how could

receive a lot of invitations"

turned and started walking toward

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

at all.If this continues, I'm afraid

nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he heard the

service staff knew their boss, so Justin entered

was arranged like

suits and formal

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

eyes slightly

soon as he approached, he heard Melissa ask, "Nora, where

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

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