My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 933 You Do Not Need Painkillers At All

Frank walked over to Elizabeth as soon as he saw her and asked, “You have an appointment with the therapist today. Why didn’t you go?”

Elizabeth kept silent for a moment and glared at Frank. After a while, she sneered, “Doctors nowadays have no professional ethics, do they? Are you even allowed to disclose a patient’s privacy?”

Frank averted his gaze guiltily. He knew that Elizabeth was angry, so he didn’t want to argue with her. Instead, he said carefully, “We can talk after you calm down.” “Stay away from me!” cried Elizabeth in agitation. She turned left angrily without looking back, leaving no room for Frank to explain himself.

“Wait…” Janet exclaimed as she reached out her hand in attempt to stop Elizabeth. She wanted to chase after Elizabeth but was stopped by Frank. “Elizabeth is emotionally unstable now. She won’t listen to us. You go home first. I’ll handle it from here,” he said calmly.

After much thought, Janet nodded and said worriedly, “Elizabeth was in a bad state when we were in the studio just now. Keep an eye on her. Don’t let her do anything stupid.”

Frank nodded and was about to chase after Elizabeth when he was stopped by Janet.

going in the wrong direction. Elizabeth must have gone home. Go this way instead,” said Janet in surprise as she pulled Frank back. “Do you have no sense of

How can I have no sense of direction?” replied Frank

and said, “Take the shortcut. You might be able to

the direction of the shortcut as soon as

meantime, Elizabeth was high on alert. She was afraid that Frank would

following the route of the shortcut that Janet mentioned. However, after a while, he felt that every street looked exactly the same. He then decided to take one of the one-way

met

the road despite the traffic light flashing the red man. Suddenly, consecutive honks blared and she turned to see

out!” cried Frank as he ran toward

In a flash, Elizabeth heard the truck passing by her side and she couldn’t help

the face of death. In fact, she was afraid to die. She still had to take care of her

buried her face in Frank’s arms. She held on tightly to him and took a few deep breaths to calm herself

a long time, Elizabeth raised her head. Her heart was beating

he caught her hand. Feeling stubborn,