She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 60: My Daughter Looks Like Her Father

 

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?

all that credit had

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

single line from her made everyone queuing behind start speculating in

the Andersons just forgot their invitation,

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

can’t blame anyone 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 recently and

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

made Simon’s expression change again and again, and he felt

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

it was as if

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

of invitations, so I took a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay. Sorry about that, Uncle Simon and

 

QR code to the service staff. “Can we go

“… This way, please!”

did the three of them from the Andersons finally enter the banquet

her teacher hadn’t

Nearby.

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

Justin, “…”

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

Andersons receive a lot of invitations” sure

the conference hall. The usually reticent man said, “I’m just going over to see if there’s a chance for me to return the favor

who was following closely behind him silently, was rendered

An explanation is no different from

Andersons’ affairs. “… The Andersons can’t sell

reply, he nevertheless looked

The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male guests

was dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of

soon as he approached, he

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 still pretty

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