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.

 

medicines based on them. They must have

 

credit had gone to her

 

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

 

from her made everyone queuing behind start speculating in low

 

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

 

Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced

 

they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals

 

off with my tail between my legs by now.

 

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

 

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

 

way she put it, it was as

 

tight slaps. Just as he became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said, “No,

 

I took a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay.

 

presented the QR code to

 

“… This way, please!”

 

from

 

She clearly remembered that her teacher hadn’t sent an invitation to the Andersons. Had

 

Nearby.

 

of steps toward the Andersons with the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was taken aback. Then, he looked back at Justin. “They don’t

 

Justin, “…”

 

his mind that that woman was Anti, so

 

her line of “The Andersons receive

 

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

 

behind him silently,

 

you don’t need to explain anything! An explanation

 

secretary, however, Sean quickly reported on the Andersons’ affairs. “… The Andersons can’t sell

 

Justin didn’t reply, he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when

 

the conference hall straightaway. The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the

 

dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair

 

walked over. As soon as he approached, he heard

 

I was helping with the treatment of Mrs. Hunt’s illness before, right?

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