She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

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…

However, she had been wondering why Justin had brought a young doctor over that time. After much ado, it turned out that she was actually from the Andersons.

The Andersons were gradually falling into decline day by day. They were solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based on them. They 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?

had

seemingly said as a kind reminder, “Everyone’s a distinguished individual here. Since the Andersons haven’t received an invitation, if you

single line from her made everyone queuing behind start speculating in

goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they

market share has expanded. There’s basically no one buying the Andersons’ drugs now. Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced to the point where they can’t even get

they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have

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

expression change again and again, and he felt as if he

a while, she sighed and said, “Everyone’s here for a good time today. If you simply have to go in… Uncle Simon,

it, it was as if they weren’t fit to be seen in

slaps. Just as he became so infuriated that he turned to

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

the QR code

“… This way, please!”

of them from the

her teacher hadn’t sent an invitation to the Andersons. Had

Nearby.

who had taken a couple of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was taken aback. Then, he

Justin, “…”

woman was Anti, so how could she possibly not have an

receive a lot of

The usually reticent man said, “I’m just going

who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered

don’t need to explain anything! An explanation is

a professional secretary, however, Sean quickly reported on the Andersons’ affairs. “… The Andersons can’t sell their drugs at all. If this continues, I’m afraid they’ll go bust

looked rather thoughtful when he heard

Hotel Finest service staff knew their boss, so Justin entered the conference hall straightaway. The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male

white T-shirt and a pair of

as he approached, he heard

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