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.

back

she used her bathroom break to

is she saying that even you can’t cure her?” Natalie felt sorry for Elizabeth, remembering the pained expression on

designer. Natalie didn’t want her to give it up because of a hand

to her nonsense. She’s just trying to get out of it. No need

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

Natalie hesitated and said, “I don’t

hung up the phone before Natalie had any chance

yet. There was plenty of time to get it done, but she was afraid her hand injury would slow her down, and

her pen. The moment she put any pressure on her fingers, a tearing pain came from her palm. Elizabeth clutched her trembling fingers.

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

left?” Elizabeth frowned and tried to recall how many pills she had taken over the last few days, but the pain in her hand

them down.

that Natalie was watching her from a distance. She sent Frank a message,

from him after that. Natalie didn’t understand why Frank had asked

design. She had a meeting with Natalie to discuss her design

Elizabeth was on good form, organized and orderly. She didn’t seem ill at

seemed that Frank’s plan had worked. Natalie was

to Natalie, “I’m sorry. I need to leave for a

ran out in a hurry, grabbing