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.

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

be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated

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

almost an hour had already passed.

here. I’ve been waiting a long time, but I haven’t seen him. How

watching TV. She replied, “That’s impossible. I asked Brandon to call the hospital as soon as I was done with work, and he told me that Frank was still there. You can wait a little longer. Maybe Frank is almost done with whatever

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 a thorough examination,” Janet comforted

things, don’t you?”

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

bitter smile on her face, she said, “If my hand

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

with a sigh, “I’ll let you go now. You just got

else, Elizabeth hung