My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 931 The Secret Mission From Frank

“What are you looking at?” As Elizabeth was about to look out of the window, Janet quickly drew up the curtain and said, “Nothing. There were people quarreling about something downstairs, but they’ve gone now.”

Elizabeth bought her words and didn’t ask more questions.

Janet remembered she had asked Elizabeth to see Frank last week. She asked, “Did Frank talk to you about your hand injury?”

She had sent a message to Frank, but his reply was a little strange. Why had he referred to Elizabeth as a special patient?

Janet decided she could ask Elizabeth in person now.

Elizabeth’s eyes twinkled. She answered, as if nothing had happened, “He said the same as my previous doctor. I don’t think Frank can fix it. Actually, I’m afraid no one can fix me.”

She clenched her fists and comforted Janet, “It’s okay. Worst case scenario, I’d just quit design. I could still live a normal life.”

“It’s not like that, and it’s still an illness. So don’t talk nonsense. Are you certain Frank can’t cure it? He’s the best doctor I know.” Janet couldn’t believe it.

Elizabeth looked a little embarrassed. She didn’t know how to explain the situation to Janet.

problem was purely mental instead of physical. Elizabeth still didn’t know whether to take

want

Janet went back to her seat

she used her bathroom break to call

she saying that even you can’t cure her?” Janet felt sorry for Elizabeth, remembering

was a truly talented designer. Janet didn’t want her to give it up because of a

Frank said, annoyed. “Don’t listen to her nonsense. She’s just trying

was about to hang up, Frank stopped her.

going to do, Janet hesitated and said, “I don’t think it’s a

up the phone before Janet had any chance to

get it done, but she was afraid her hand injury would slow her down, and planned to start the design

Elizabeth clutched her trembling

was the pill bottle. She opened it and poured out the pills. There were only two

are only two pills left?” Elizabeth frowned and tried to recall how many pills she had taken over the last few days, but the pain in her hand

swallowed them down. The

was watching her from a distance. She sent Frank a message, saying that she had completed her

hear from him after that. Janet didn’t understand

Elizabeth finished a first simple draft of the design. She had a