The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 552

“What are you looking at?” As Elizabeth was about to look out of the window, Natalie quickly drew up the curtain and said, “Nothing. There were people quarreling about something downstairs, but they’ve gone now.”

Elizabeth bought her words and didn’t ask more questions.

Natalie remembered she had asked Elizabeth to see Frank last week. She asked, “Did Frank talk to you about your hand injury?”

She had sent a message to Frank, but his reply was a little strange. Why had he referred to Elizabeth as a special patient?

Natalie decided she could ask Elizabeth in person now.

Elizabeth’s eyes twinkled. She answered, as if nothing had happened, “He said the same as my previous doctor. I don’t think Frank can fix it. Actually, I’m afraid no one can fix me.”

She clenched her fists and comforted Natalie, “It’s okay. Worst case scenario, I’d just quit design. I could still live a normal life.”

“It’s not like that, and it’s still an illness. So don’t talk nonsense. Are you certain Frank can’t cure it? He’s the best doctor I know.” Natalie couldn’t believe it.

Elizabeth looked a little embarrassed. She didn’t know how to explain the situation to Natalie.

In fact, Frank had asked her to see a therapist, saying her problem was purely mental instead of physical. Elizabeth still didn’t know whether to take his suggestion or not.

She really didn’t want to see a therapist.

Elizabeth, Natalie went back to her seat and

bathroom break to

really wrong with Elizabeth? Why is she saying that even you can’t cure her?” Natalie felt sorry for Elizabeth, remembering

was a truly talented designer. Natalie didn’t want her to give it up because

nonsense. She’s just

relieved. Just as she was about to hang up, Frank stopped her. “Wait a minute. I’ll need your

Frank was going to do, Natalie hesitated

It’s for Elizabeth’s treatment.” Frank hung up the phone before Natalie had any chance to

She hadn’t finished designing Derek’s suit yet. There was plenty of time to get it done, but she

on her fingers, a tearing pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers. Luckily she had painkillers stored in her

pill bottle. She opened it and poured out the pills. There were

to recall how many pills she had taken over the last few days, but the pain

and swallowed them down. The pain in her hand

watching her from a distance. She sent Frank

after that. Natalie didn’t understand why Frank had

a first simple draft of the design. She had a meeting with Natalie

the meeting, Elizabeth was on good form, organized

had worked. Natalie was pleased, but kept it

a sudden, Elizabeth stopped, apologizing to Natalie, “I’m sorry. I need

in a hurry, grabbing her