The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie opened her eyes and looked around at this time.

The hospital was a top-notch one that had a beautiful environment and was equipped with advanced medical equipment. All the wards were single rooms. Natalie didn’t need anyone to tell her that it would cost a lot to receive treatment here. She didn’t like the thought because she didn’t have much money. Despite not having any serious expenses now, she was still poor.

“No, I can’t stay in this hospital. How am I going to pay the bill? Sebastian isn’t well-to-do, so who will pay? Besides, I’m not seriously ill. There’s no need for me to be hospitalized. I’ll be fine once I take some cold medicines.”

With this thought in mind, Natalie decided to leave. She tugged at her husband’s sleeve and whispered, “Sebastian, why didn’t you take me to an ordinary hospital? From the look of things, receiving treatment here will cost an arm. Although I don’t have any financial pressure on me, I can’t afford to squander so much money. Let’s figure out how to leave here.”

Natalie spoke in a whisper because she didn’t want the doctor who had just come in to hear. She knew that it would be inappropriate to leave now that she had been admitted into the ward.

Sebastian looked at her affectionately and rubbed her head slowly. He then said, “Don’t worry, Natalie. It won’t cost that much.

Besides, the doctor here is my friend. He will give me a huge discount. Just allow him to treat you, okay?”

“Is he really your friend?” Natalie gave him a suspicious look. She didn’t believe what he had just said.

After all, doctors in such high-end private hospitals were definitely not ordinary people.

When she saw that Sebastian nodded with genuineness in his eyes, she had a vague feeling that his connections were too high for someone of his status.

It seemed that he knew many people from almost all works of life and they were always higher than him.

to be a capable man. He has such strong connections, but he’s just an ordinary part-time worker. Why is that so? Something is not adding up!” Natalie was a little confused, but she couldn’t think too much because of her illness. She was suffering from a splitting headache and her mind was a mess. Now, she decided not to argue or speak for

her to you, Frank. I need to get something. Won’t be long. Take care of her, alright?” Sebastian patted the doctor on the back, glanced at Natalie,

he examined Natalie. He didn’t even ask her any questions like normal

wrong with me?” Natalie

in form of a glare. Natalie’s heart almost

was angry with her for asking that question and that she

swallowed hard and averted her

caught a cold. I’ll prescribe some medicine for you,” replied Frank casually while writing something

met Sebastian in the corridor. With a bowl of porridge in his hand, Sebastian asked worriedly, “How is she? Is she seriously ill?” Frank took off his mask. He had a handsome face, but his skin was pale and

a cold. It doesn’t matter if it’s serious or not. She will get better once she takes some antibiotics. That aside, why did you bring her here for me to attend to her? Do you how busy I am

from Sebastian had put him on edge. He thought the situation was serious

crap, dude. Just do your job. Your research can

you are more capable than the other doctors. Don’t let me

flattering words mixed with a conspicuous tinge of audacity annoyed Frank so much that he rolled his eyes at him. He would have fought Sebastian if he had enough strength

so concerned about your wife’s health, you should take care of her so she doesn’t fall sick in the first place. Don’t interrupt my research again,

the porridge in Sebastian’s hand. He then turned around

just chuckled as he looked at Frank’s

and said to Natalie, “The doctor

away and said, “I don’t want to stay here just because of this minor illness.I will be fine after taking

thing.He walked to the bedside and pulled out the over-bed table.He set down the bowl of porridge

an empty stomach.Have some porridge.” I stirring the hot porridge mildly, he added pleadingly, “Please, don’t