The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 909 Is He Frank

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.

be neat freaks. All their things had their proper places and

be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated very simply. There wasn’t much other than a desk and

was on the floor beside the deck chair. It must’ve fallen there. Elizabeth picked up the pillow and, without

the time and realized that almost an

she called Janet. “Janet, I think Dr. Watson isn’t here. I’ve been waiting a long time, but I haven’t seen him. How about I

soon as I was done with work, and he told me that Frank was still there. You can wait a little longer.

concerned that he’d tell her that he

you?” Elizabeth sat on the chair,

be cured. If anyone can fix it, it’s Frank. His skills are legendary in the medical industry.” Noticing that Elizabeth’s voice took on

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

Frank is a great doctor. I’m sure he can help you. And did I mention that he’s also good looking? You can– Ouch! Brandon! Why

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

Janet could say anything else, Elizabeth