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

it turned out that she was actually from the

falling into decline day by

relying on formulas from twenty years ago and

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 of that, her displeasure quickly

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

goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they actually didn't receive

expanded.There's basically no

point where they can't even get

else for that.What can anyone do if they don't improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods

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

expression change again and again, and he felt as

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"...

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

he turned to leave, a cool voice said, "No, it's

a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay.Sorry about that, Uncle Simon and Aunt Melissa.’ She raised

we go

"..This way, please!"

then did the three of them from the

door,

her teacher hadn't sent

remembered

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

he looked back

seem to need any help

“Justin’.."

momentarily slipped his mind that that woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have

of "The Andersons receive a lot of invitations"

turned and started walking toward the conference

silently, was rendered speechless.Boss,

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

looked rather thoughtful when he heard

service staff knew their boss, so Justin entered the conference hall

layout was arranged like a

of the male guests were in suits and formal shoes while

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

eyes slightly and walked

Melissa ask, "Nora, where did you get the

with the treatment of Mrs.Hunt's illness before, right? Although I

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