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 of their tether and told that nobody doctor

 

that credit had gone to

 

“Everyone’s a distinguished individual here. Since the Andersons haven’t received an invitation, if you make a fuss

 

made everyone queuing behind start speculating

 

the Andersons just forgot their invitation, but

 

Sigh! To think they’ve been reduced

 

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

 

quickly sneaked off with my tail between my

 

again, and he felt as if he had never been any

 

a good time today. If you simply have to go in… Uncle Simon, if you promise

 

was as if they weren’t fit to

 

slaps. Just as he became so infuriated that

 

while to find it and ended up causing

 

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

 

“… This way, please!”

 

then did the three of them from the Andersons finally enter

 

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

 

Nearby.

 

helping them out of the embarrassing situation, was taken aback. Then, he looked back at Justin. “They don’t seem to need any

 

Justin, “…”

 

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

 

Andersons receive

 

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

 

closely behind him

 

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

 

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

 

looked rather thoughtful when he heard

 

the conference hall straightaway. The place’s layout was arranged like a small banquet. Most of the male guests were in suits and formal shoes while the

 

a pair of jeans, yet she

 

eyes slightly and walked over. As soon as he approached, he heard Melissa ask, “Nora, where

 

casually, “Oh, I was helping with the treatment of Mrs. Hunt’s illness before,

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