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.

only woman here, so the coat was probably

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

up and looked up at Frank. She

kept looking at the woman’s face

were the case, then she was probably

to observe the

enough to be a runway model and she was quite thin to the point that she

guessed that she might

lab coat, Frank looked

was confused and annoyed at the

Then the door was broken and he fell asleep, and she

I didn’t want to get out? I

the door was broken yesterday and

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

the misunderstanding had been cleared up, she felt much calmer. She then sat down and waited

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