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.

 

years ago and selling medicines based on them. They must have been at the end of their tether and told

 

all that credit had

 

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

 

everyone queuing behind start

 

invitation, but the truth is they

 

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

 

that. What can anyone do if they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods

 

I’d have quickly sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now. What are they

 

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

 

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

 

put it, it was as if they weren’t fit to be

 

if someone had given him two tight slaps. Just as he became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a

 

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

 

code to the

 

“… This way, please!”

 

them from the Andersons finally enter the

 

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

 

Nearby.

 

the embarrassing situation, was taken aback. Then, he looked back at Justin.

 

Justin, “…”

 

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

 

line of “The Andersons receive a lot of invitations” sure

 

turned and started walking toward the conference hall. The usually reticent man said, “I’m just going over to see

 

behind him silently, was rendered

 

explain anything! An explanation is

 

reported on the Andersons’ affairs. “… The Andersons can’t sell their drugs at all. If this continues,

 

nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he

 

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

 

and a pair of jeans, yet she was still eye-catching among

 

he approached,

 

treatment of Mrs. Hunt’s illness before, right? Although I wasn’t of much help, Mr. Hunt was still pretty

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