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 see a

chat with Elizabeth, Natalie went back to her seat and continued her

her bathroom break to call

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

didn’t want her to give

to her nonsense. She’s just trying to get out of it.

to hang up, Frank stopped her. “Wait a minute. I’ll need

hearing what Frank was going to do, Natalie hesitated

the phone before

time to get it done, but she was

pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers. Luckily she had painkillers stored in her desk

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

come there are only two pills left?” Elizabeth frowned and tried to recall how many pills she had taken over

the last two pills in her mouth and swallowed them down. The pain in her hand began

her from a distance. She sent

hear from him after that. Natalie didn’t understand why Frank had asked her

design. She had a

was on good form, organized and orderly. She didn’t

had worked. Natalie was pleased, but kept