The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 911 I’m Not Feeling Well

It was drizzling outside the window when Frank woke up from his slumber. His breathing was ragged and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

It took him a few seconds before he fully saw where he was. He wasn’t inside an operating room anymore. Knowing that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief. To sober himself up, he rubbed his eyes.

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The dream he just had still felt so vivid.

In his dream, the operation was declared to have failed and Frank was being chased and cursed by the parents of the patient outside the operating room.

The child’s mother slapped him across the face, wailing in indescribable grief. She kept telling him that he was the one who killed her child. After her meltdown, the mother got on her knees, begging Frank to give her back her child.

Memories flooded into his mind as he looked up, massaging his throbbing temples. Just as he was about to get up and grab a glassof water, the coat slipped from his back to the floor.

It was a lady’s coat. He picked it up from the floor, placed it on the chair, and glanced at the woman resting her head on the table.

here, so the coat was

a glassof water, Frank approached her and gave the table a few light taps to wake her

woke up and looked up at Frank. She was still feeling a little

seat. He kept looking at the woman’s face because he couldn’t recognize her as the family

then she was probably

began to

be a runway model and she

she might really

on his white lab coat, Frank looked more like a doctor. However, there were dark circles around his eyes that accentuated the weariness on

confused and annoyed at the

who told her he wouldn’t receive any patient today. Then the door was

door?” she complained. “You think I didn’t want to get out?

door was

said, “Sorry about that. Anyway, I’ll go

cleared up, she felt much calmer.

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