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 things had their proper places and were arranged

of organized chaos. All the books and other reading materials seemed to be stashed randomly. Also, the office

Elizabeth picked up the pillow

and realized that almost an

so 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 come back tomorrow?” Elizabeth

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

thing. I’ve seen several doctors before.” Elizabeth was afraid that she’d just receive another blow from Frank. She was concerned that he’d tell her that he didn’t know what was wrong with her hand and had no idea how to fix it. “Maybe the doctors you saw before didn’t perform

things, don’t you?”

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

her face, she said,

doctor. I’m sure he can help you. And did I mention that he’s

“I’ll let you go now. You just got home from work. You should rest. I’ll

Elizabeth hung up and then left Frank’s