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.

 

and selling medicines based on them. They

 

had gone to

 

of that, her 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 you,

 

everyone

 

forgot their invitation,

 

no one buying the Andersons’ drugs now. Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced to

 

themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods recently

 

sneaked off with my tail between my legs by now. What are they

 

change again and again, and he

 

today. If you

 

it was as if they weren’t fit to be seen in

 

as he became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said,

 

at Tina coldly and said, “The Andersons receive a lot of invitations, so I took a while to find it and ended up causing a short delay. Sorry about

 

cell phone and presented the QR code to

 

“… This way, please!”

 

did the three of them from

 

her teacher hadn’t sent an invitation to the Andersons.

 

Nearby.

 

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

 

Justin, “…”

 

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

 

her line of “The Andersons receive a lot of

 

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

 

behind him silently, was

 

you don’t need to explain anything! An

 

reported on the Andersons’ affairs. “… The Andersons can’t sell their drugs

 

he nevertheless looked rather thoughtful when he heard

 

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

 

a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans,

 

walked over. As soon as he approached,

 

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

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