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.

didn’t want to see a

chat with Elizabeth, Natalie went back to

she used her bathroom break

is she saying that even you can’t cure her?” Natalie felt sorry for Elizabeth, remembering the pained expression

truly talented designer. Natalie didn’t want her to give

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

was about to hang up, Frank stopped her.

Natalie hesitated and said, “I don’t think

the phone before Natalie had any

a 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 hand

she put any pressure on her fingers, a tearing pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers. Luckily she had painkillers stored in her desk and she immediately opened

opened it and poured out the

and tried to recall how many pills she had

and swallowed them

She sent Frank a message, saying that she

didn’t hear from him after that. Natalie didn’t understand

a first simple draft of the design. She had a meeting

form, organized and orderly.

worked. Natalie was pleased, but kept it to