The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 537

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.

Frank’s office was different from 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 an orderly manner.

In comparison, Frank’s office was in a state of organized chaos. All the books and other reading materials seemed to be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated very simply. There wasn’t much other than a desk and a few chairs.

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

When she was finished, she checked the time and realized that almost an hour had already passed. It was also getting dark outside.

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

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

me the same thing. I’ve seen several doctors before.” Elizabeth was afraid that she’d just receive another blow from Frank. She was concerned that he’d tell her that he didn’t know what was wrong with her hand and had no idea how to fix

things, don’t you?” Elizabeth sat on the

can fix it, it’s Frank. His skills are legendary in the medical

bitter smile on her face, she said, “If my hand is already a lost cause…

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–

let you go now. You just got home from work. You should

else, Elizabeth hung up and

as soon as she walked out the door, she bumped into a male doctor who was

doctor apologized without raising his

looked very slovenly, and there were dark circles under his eyes. He put his

back to her

he looked totally different from what Natalie had described. He was disheveled

the man was the handsome doctor that Natalie had been

hesitated for a few seconds and then followed him into the office. When she entered, the doctor was sitting at the desk, motionless

cleared her throat, and then asked, “Hi. Are you Dr.

his forehead. It seemed something was bothering him. “Dr. Watson,

Frank said coldly, “Please go out. I’m not

instantly discouraged. As a doctor, she expected Frank to be professional. But reputable doctors could at times be impudent. So she did not say anything more and just turned around to leave, feeling unsatisfied. To Elizabeth’s surprise, the door she had just closed

just wouldn’t budge. She turned to Frank, embarrassment evident in