My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 911

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 911 I’m Not Feeling Well

It was drizzling outside the window when Frank woke up from his slumber. His breathing was ragged and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

It took him a few seconds before he fully saw where he was. He wasn’t inside an operating room anymore. Knowing that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief. To sober himself up, he rubbed his eyes.

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The dream he just had still felt so vivid.

In his dream, the operation was declared to have failed and Frank was being chased and cursed by the parents of the patient outside the operating room.

The child’s mother slapped him across the face, wailing in indescribable grief. She kept telling him that he was the one who killed her child. After her meltdown, the mother got on her knees, begging Frank to give her back her child.

Memories flooded into his mind as he looked up, massaging his throbbing temples. Just as he was about to get up and grab a glassof water, the coat slipped from his back to the floor.

It was a lady’s coat. He picked it up from the floor, placed it on the chair, and glanced at the woman resting her head on the table.

woman here, so the coat

and gave the table a

long after, Elizabeth woke up and looked up at Frank. She was still feeling a

woman’s face because he couldn’t recognize her as the family of

were the case, then she was probably

began to observe

runway model and she was quite thin to the

might really be

Why are you in my office without permission?” After putting on his white lab coat, Frank looked more like a doctor. However, there

and annoyed at

Then the door was broken and he fell asleep, and she had

complained. “You think I didn’t want to get out? I just couldn’t open the damned

door was

that. Anyway, I’ll go call the repairman immediately. Hang

that the misunderstanding had been cleared up, she felt much calmer.

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