She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 60: My Daughter Looks Like Her Father

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

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.

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

all that credit had gone to

displeasure quickly dissipated. She smiled and seemingly said as a kind reminder, “Everyone’s a distinguished individual here. Since the Andersons haven’t received an invitation, if you make a fuss here, it won’t reflect well on

from her made everyone queuing behind start speculating in

Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they actually didn’t

drugs now. Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced to the point

What can anyone do if they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working

my tail between my legs by now. What are they

made Simon’s expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had never been

kept quiet for a while, she sighed and said, “Everyone’s here for a good time today. If you simply have to go in… Uncle Simon, if you promise you won’t disturb the others,

way she put it, it was as if they weren’t fit

tight slaps. Just as he became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a

and said, “The Andersons receive a lot of invitations, so I took a while to find it and

phone and presented the QR code to the service staff. “Can we go in

“… This way, please!”

from the Andersons finally

teacher hadn’t sent an invitation

Nearby.

of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was

Justin, “…”

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

“The Andersons receive a lot of invitations”

and started walking toward the conference hall. The usually reticent man said, “I’m just going over to see if there’s a chance

closely behind him silently, was rendered

you don’t need to explain anything! An

The Andersons can’t sell their drugs at all. If

didn’t reply, he nevertheless looked rather

their boss, so Justin entered the conference hall straightaway. The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male guests were in suits and

T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was still

over. As soon as he approached, he heard Melissa

Hunt’s illness before, right? Although I wasn’t of much help,