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.

shows always seemed to be neat freaks. All their

organized chaos. All the books and other reading materials seemed to be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated very simply. There wasn’t much other than a desk

fallen there. Elizabeth picked up the pillow

realized that almost an hour had already passed. It was also

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

as soon as I was done with work, and he told me

receive another blow from Frank. She was concerned that he’d tell her that

nice things, don’t you?”

skills are legendary in the

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

can help you. And did I mention that he’s also good looking? You can– Ouch!

let you go now. You just got

could say anything else, Elizabeth