Chapter 932


    The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire


    Chapter 932 Give Me Back The Medicine


    Awkwardness surrounded the two. J didn’t know what to say.


    Elizabeth asked, “Did Frank ask you to do it?”


    Apart from her aunt, only Frank knew that she had taken the painkillers. Unfortunately, J didn’t


    have her aunt’s phone number.


    J tried to exin helplessly. “Frank was also worried about you. That’s why he asked me for help.”


    Elizabeth gritted her teeth. The pain seemed to increase every second but she endured it. “What did


    Frank ask you to do?”


    J had no choice but to tell her the truth. “Frank asked me to secretly change the painkillers you


    usually take to vitamins.”


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    A frown formed on Elizabeth’s face. “But he confiscated my medicine once.”


    “He thought there must be some spare painkillers in your office. He asked me to clean them up.” J


    threaded cautiously. “I heard from Frank that taking too many painkillers is bad for your health.”


    J was a bit hesitant at first but thinking about Elizabeth’s health convinced her to do as she was


    told.


    Elizabeth recalled Frank’s previous warning and felt that she was in the wrong. But considering that it


    was her own b*ody, should Frank really be meddling with her business?


    “Give me back the pills.” Elizabeth raised her hand, her gaze cold on J.


    J shook her head. It was obvious that Elizabeth was unwell, so J advised instead, “Let’s go to


    find Frank so he can treat you. I will never give you back the pills!” Elizabeth stood up to take the


    medicine from J.


    The pain in her palm was so intense it felt as though it was spreading. She could feel her entire arm


    hurt. So much so that her eyes almost pop out. “Give it to me!”


    Elizabeth didn’t want to be treated like a patient. Her pride wouldn’t let that happen. She hated seeing


    others look at her with pity, especially J. She didn’t want her colleagues to know that she was in a


    difficult position, either.


    “What’s wrong?” The other designers of W Marks heard the noise and came over to check what was


    happening. Color drained out of Elizabeth’s face.


    J waved her hand, “Nothing serious. You can go back to work.”


    Elizabeth said nothing and only lowered her head. She knew she already lost control over the situation,


    so she took the design draft to the meeting room where she could hide.


    J didn’t stop her. Elizabeth needed some time to calm down.


    It was not until J got off work that she knocked on the meeting room door.


    “Does your hand still hurt?” J had a cup of chocte in her hands. She brought it to bribe


    Elizabeth. “It’s sweet. Drink it to ease the pain.”


    Elizabeth still wore a cold face. “It was way painful earlier but that had already passed. I’m much better


    now.”


    “Are you ming me?” J asked, a bit confused.


    Elizabeth put her head in her hands. Her eyes were tired and her voice was helpless. “I don’t me


    anyone. When I calmed down, it was only me I resented. Jorge is a disaster caused by my ignorance of


    people. This is karma. My life is over, J.”


    J could feel herself shudder. She looked down at Elizabeth’s red eyes and took in the fading hope


    in them. “No, it won’t. Let’s go to find Frank. He’s off duty now. He’s waiting for us outside.” J


    sniffed and smiled, “There’s always a way, Elizabeth. Even if it’s slim, there is still hope. Most


    importantly, you can’t give up on yourself!”


    Tears streamed down J’s cheeks as she tried to convince Elizabeth.


    Frank had been constantly checking the time, waiting for J and Elizabeth toe out. But none of


    them made their appearance yet. Just as he was about to rush in and look for them, he caught a


    glimpse of the two, walking out side by side. Both J and Elizabeth had strange looks on their faces.