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

that credit had

seemingly said as a kind reminder, “Everyone’s a distinguished individual here.

everyone queuing behind start speculating in

the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they

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

blame anyone else for that. What can anyone do if they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with

were them, I’d have quickly sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now. What

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

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, I’ll bring you

disturb the others”… The way she put it, it was as

as he became so infuriated that he turned to leave,

a lot of invitations, so I took a while to

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

“… This way, please!”

did the three of them from the

door, Tina was stunned. She clearly remembered that her teacher hadn’t sent

Nearby.

of helping them out of the embarrassing

Justin, “…”

his mind that that woman was Anti,

receive a lot of invitations” sure was

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

who was following closely behind him

need to explain anything! An explanation is

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

looked rather thoughtful when he heard

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

and a pair of jeans, yet she was

narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over. As soon as he approached, he heard Melissa ask, “Nora, where did you get

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