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,

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

and looked up at

the woman’s face because

the case, then she was probably a patient

to observe

runway model and she was quite thin to the point that

guessed that she might really be

white lab coat, Frank looked more like a doctor. However, there

and annoyed at

door was broken and he fell asleep, and she

please open the door?” she complained. “You think I didn’t

then did Frank remember that the door was

embarrassed, he said, “Sorry about that. Anyway, I’ll

cleared up, she felt much

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