The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 537

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.

Frank’s office was different from what Elizabeth had imagined. Doctors in TV shows always seemed to be neat freaks. All their things had their proper places and were arranged in an orderly manner.

In comparison, Frank’s office was in a state of organized chaos. All the books and other reading materials seemed to be stashed randomly. Also, the office was decorated very simply. There wasn’t much other than a desk and a few chairs.

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

When she was finished, she checked the time and realized that almost an hour had already passed. It was also getting dark outside.

She didn’t want to wait for nothing, so she called Natalie. “Natalie, 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 felt helpless.

soon as I was done with work, and he told me that Frank was

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 a thorough examination,” Natalie comforted her

things, don’t you?” Elizabeth sat on the

hand can’t be cured. If anyone can fix it, it’s Frank. His skills are legendary in the medical industry.” Noticing that Elizabeth’s voice took on a low timbre, Natalie

said, “If my hand

so negative. Frank is a great doctor. I’m sure he can help you. And did I mention that he’s also good looking? You can– Ouch! Brandon! Why did you

sigh, “I’ll let you go now. You

Elizabeth

soon as she walked out the door, she bumped into a male doctor who was taking off

apologized without

and found that he looked exhausted. He looked very slovenly, and there were dark circles under his eyes. He put his lab coat over his shoulder, walked past Elizabeth like a ghost, and shuffled into

to her senses. Was that

totally different from what Natalie had described. He was disheveled and

the handsome doctor that Natalie had

seconds and then followed him into the office. When she entered, the doctor was sitting at the desk,

door twice, cleared her throat,

It seemed something was bothering him. “Dr. Watson, I…”

go out.

be impudent. So she did not say anything more and just turned

But no matter how hard she tried, the door just wouldn’t budge. She turned to Frank, embarrassment evident in her voice as she explained, “It’s not that I don’t want to leave. I just

is broken. Once the door closes, it will not open. I haven’t had