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.

went back to her seat

bathroom break to

you can’t cure her?” Natalie felt sorry for Elizabeth, remembering the pained expression on her

her to give it up because of

said, annoyed. “Don’t listen to her nonsense. She’s just trying to get out of

about to hang up, Frank stopped her. “Wait a minute. I’ll

Frank was going to do, Natalie hesitated and said, “I don’t think

wrong? It’s for Elizabeth’s treatment.” Frank hung up the

of time to get it done, but she was afraid her hand injury would slow

her pen. The moment she put any pressure on her fingers, a tearing pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers. Luckily she had painkillers stored in her desk and she immediately opened the drawer

opened it and poured out the pills. There

many pills she had

last two pills in her mouth and swallowed them down. The pain in her hand began to subside

Natalie was watching her from a distance. She sent Frank a

immediately, but she didn’t hear from him after that. Natalie didn’t

draft of the design.

on good form, organized and

that Frank’s plan had worked. Natalie was pleased, but

to Natalie, “I’m sorry.

hurry,