The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 552

“What are you looking at?” As Elizabeth was about to look out of the window, Natalie 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.

Natalie 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?

Natalie 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 Natalie, “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.” Natalie couldn’t believe it.

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

In fact, Frank had asked her to see a therapist, saying her problem was purely mental instead of physical. Elizabeth still didn’t know whether to take his suggestion or not.

want to

Elizabeth, Natalie went back to

used her bathroom break

saying that even you can’t cure

didn’t want her to give it up because

to her nonsense. She’s just trying to get out of it. No

relieved. Just as she was about to hang up, Frank stopped her. “Wait a minute. I’ll need your help with

to do, Natalie hesitated and said,

It’s for Elizabeth’s treatment.” Frank hung up the phone before Natalie had

cup of coffee. She hadn’t finished designing Derek’s suit yet. There was plenty of time to get it done, but she was afraid her

Elizabeth clutched

pill bottle. She opened it and poured out the pills. There

tried to recall how many pills she had taken over the last few days, but the pain in her hand clouded

them down. The pain in

a distance. She sent Frank a message, saying that

with an “OK” immediately, but she didn’t hear from him after that. Natalie didn’t understand why Frank had

afternoon, Elizabeth finished a first simple draft of the design.

good form, organized and orderly. She

worked. Natalie was pleased, but