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.

 

Andersons were gradually falling into decline day by day. They were solely relying on formulas from twenty years ago and selling medicines based on them. They must have been at the end

 

all that credit had gone

 

individual here. Since the Andersons

 

line from her made everyone

 

goodness, I thought the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but the truth is they

 

the Andersons’ drugs now. Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced to the point where they can’t even get an invitation

 

if they don’t improve themselves? I heard the drugstores and hospitals working with them have returned their goods recently and switched to

 

tail between my legs

 

expression change again and again, and he felt as if he had never been

 

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

 

The way she put it, it was as if they weren’t fit to

 

became so infuriated that he turned to leave, a cool voice said, “No, it’s

 

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 that, Uncle Simon and

 

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

 

“… This way, please!”

 

of them from the Andersons finally enter the

 

her teacher hadn’t sent

 

Nearby.

 

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

 

Justin, “…”

 

slipped his mind that that woman was Anti,

 

Andersons receive a lot of invitations”

 

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

 

was following closely behind him silently,

 

you don’t need to explain anything! An explanation is no different

 

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

 

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

 

The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male guests were in

 

that woman was dressed in a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans, yet she was still

 

as he approached, he heard

 

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 was still pretty

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