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

Natalie went back to

used her bathroom break to

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

talented designer. Natalie didn’t want her to give

“Don’t listen to her nonsense. She’s just trying to get out

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

was going to do, Natalie hesitated and said, “I don’t think

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

then, Elizabeth just made herself 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 injury would

her fingers, a tearing pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers. Luckily she had

it and poured out the pills.

left?” Elizabeth frowned and tried to recall how many pills

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

watching her from a distance. She sent Frank a

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

afternoon, Elizabeth finished a first simple draft of the design. She had a meeting with Natalie to discuss her

good form, organized and orderly. She

Frank’s plan had worked. Natalie