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.

 

on them.

 

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

 

from her made everyone

 

forgot their invitation, but the truth is

 

Myerses’ market share has expanded. There’s basically no one buying the Andersons’ drugs now. Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced to the point where they can’t even

 

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

 

with my tail between my legs by now.

 

again and again, and he felt as if

 

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

 

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

 

became so infuriated that

 

lot of invitations, so I took a while to find it and ended up causing

 

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

 

“… This way, please!”

 

did the three of them from the

 

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

 

Nearby.

 

the intention of helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was taken aback. Then, he

 

Justin, “…”

 

woman was Anti, so how could she possibly

 

of “The Andersons receive a lot of invitations”

 

usually reticent man said, “I’m just going over to see if

 

following closely behind him silently, was

 

to explain anything! An explanation

 

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

 

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

 

was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male guests were in suits and formal shoes while

 

in a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was still eye-catching among the

 

soon as he approached, he heard Melissa ask, “Nora, where

 

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

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