Chapter 594: Leandro Zamora

The assistant could only look at his shoes, on the verge of tears, as the CEO left him alone to face Miss Emily. He was truly afraid that the President's daughter would take it out on him.

As expected, when Emily saw Hayden leaving without even looking back, her determination made her eyes turn red with anger. She turned her head and saw his assistant standing there like a statue, causing her to throw a glare at him.

"What are you standing there for? Drive, take me to the venue."

"Yes."

Augury Square was already crowded with people, and several chairs were placed on both sides of the competition platform. These were reserved for the judges.

In the center stood an elderly man who was currently speaking. He appeared to be around fifty or sixty years old, with salt-and-pepper hair. He was dressed in a black formal suit, exuding an elegant and steady demeanor.

Time had taken its toll on his face, but even from that aged countenance, one could imagine that he must have been quite handsome in his youth.

"Thank you to all the medical personnel and members of society for your full support of this competition. The winner of the triennial Abona Medical Conference will have the honor of entering Presidential Library."

"This is the key."

As he spoke, he placed the plum-shaped key he held in his hand into a tray held by a hostess standing nearby, in full view of everyone. The appearance of the key immediately drew everyone's attention. Is this the key to the Presidential Library?

Below the stage, the representatives from various institutions began to show signs of restlessness. The atmosphere was lively yet tinged with tension.

Next, a man with black eyes and dressed in a black suit walked up to the stage from the side. He confidently walked up to the podium, holding a name card in his hand.

On the stage, the host wore a warm smile and greeted the audience, while beneath the stage, there was already a hidden undercurrent.

Kyson appeared with his direct disciple from Almond Hall and his granddaughter Leah. As soon as they took their seats, they heard a mocking laughter from nearby.

"Are you from Almond Hall daring to participate in the competition this year? Besides Kyson, the younger generation from your sect is really inferior one after another."

"I heard that your high-achieving granddaughter made a mistake even in a small emergency surgery at Akloit, resulting in a compensation of five million."

I wonder how many more people will suffer in the

voice fell, Leah immediately felt the mocking and disdainful gazes from those around her, making her

teeth and thought in frustration: It's all Cheyenne's

age and

expected that in his old age, he

of? So what if your Zamora family is full of

current head of Moon Hall, already seventy-two years old

love with an orphan girl. They were incompatible in terms

Leandro had regretted his decision, unable

efforts, he

to select

there was a

old alone with no one to inherit Moon

of the Zamora family, only

twenty-six years old this year, he had become the President's personal

was worth mentioning that Mason, like

Leah

which, Leah and he could be considered

similar age, they had been compared by both families since

relatively tolerant towards Mason, but he had

up to Leandro's expectations. He surpassed Leah in the rankings

and Leandro

started arguing. Mason, as

Leandro's disciple, couldn't criticize

master, nor could

step back and let

and quietly approached Leah. His voice sounded gentle above her head, tinged with a

My master didn't mean to target

turned pale, and she didn't accept his

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