"Master Lowe, please hold on.
The reception hasn't started yet, why are you leaving?"
Father Parker chased after him, calling out.
"What a lousy reception, might as well not attend.
From now on, any reception you hold, I won't be coming at all."
Master Lowe was so angry he huffed and puffed, blaming his old age and hearing loss for not rushing over to help when his mentor was bullied just now.
What X Institute, it only has a reputation internationally, Master Lowe doesn't take it seriously.
The reason he was willing to come this time was that his mentor mentioned it in passing a few days ago during a needling session.
He said some Dr. X from the X Institute is an old acquaintance of hers, and her team was coming over, so she asked Master Lowe to bring some people from the Western Medicine Industry to welcome them.
Ha~ it's gone well, they dared to drive away his most beloved mentor!
