Chapter 55 A Bitter Clash

• As Finnley stepped into the conference hall, his gaze was immediately drawn to a graceful, flowing calligraphy displayed at the far end of the room.
• The familiar characters sent a sharp pang of discomfort through him. It was a piece his mother had written years ago, a gift she had given to the medical conference at the time.
• In contrast to his father, Finnley's mother had always been more reserved and less recognized.