My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 909 Is He Frank

Elizabeth walked into the office at the corner.

Seeing Frank’s nameplate hanging on the door, she raised her fist and knocked. “Hello? Dr. Watson? Are you in there?”

The door budged, but no one answered.

Elizabeth gently pushed the door open and glanced around. The office was empty.

Coincidentally, a nurse walked out of the office next to Frank’s. Elizabeth poked her head out and asked the nurse, “Hello. Is Dr. Watson still operating at this time?” The nurse, with her head lowered, leafed through the papers on her clipboard, and answered, “I’m not sure, but it’s late, so he is probably out for dinner. You may wait for him in his office if you want.”

Elizabeth nodded. Then, she went back inside Frank’s office and made herself comfortable.

what Elizabeth had imagined. Doctors in TV shows always seemed to be neat freaks. All their things had their proper places and were arranged in

organized chaos. All the books and other reading materials seemed to be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated

beside the deck chair. It must’ve fallen there. Elizabeth picked up the pillow and, without really thinking about it, began to

checked the time and realized that almost an hour had already passed. It was also getting

Dr. Watson isn’t here. I’ve been waiting a long time, but

Janet was already home, lying in her man’s arms, and watching TV. She replied, “That’s impossible. I asked Brandon to call the hospital as soon as I was done with work, and he told me that Frank was still there. You can wait a

blow from Frank. She was concerned that he’d tell her that he didn’t

nice things, don’t you?” Elizabeth

that your hand can’t be cured. If anyone can fix it, it’s Frank. His skills are legendary in the medical industry.” Noticing that Elizabeth’s

her face, she said,

be so negative. Frank is a great doctor. I’m sure he can help you. And did I mention that he’s also good looking? You can– Ouch! Brandon!

sigh, “I’ll let you go now. You just got home from work.

could say anything else, Elizabeth hung up and then left