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The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire
Chapter 1057 A Strange Condition
Frank clutched the examination report in his hand and pushed the door open. “Sorry for keeping you waiting. I have the result
now.”
Jhurried to her feet and showered him with questions. “How was it? There shouldn’t be any other problems, right?”
An unreadable look flashed on his face as Frank scanned the report. The way he pinched his chin didn’t suggest anything good.
“Well... It’s hard to say.”
“Please get straight to the point,” Jpleaded, her heart sinking. She was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. Frank
seemed serious and what else could that mean aside from bad news?
Brandon squinted, studying the mysterious look on Frank’s face. Then in a low voice, he reminded, “Frank, she’s scared. Stop
playing games.”
Frank simply shrugged and handed the examination report to Jbefore saying calmly, “Brandon is fine. He does need to take
svitamins. He’s also at risk of hair loss when he gets old.”

Jread through the examination report, completely ignoring Brandon’s susceptibility to baldness. “That’s great. Thank you,
Frank.”
“No big deal. You can go find a nurse at the front desk. They’ll help you through Brandon’s discharge process.” Frank pointed at
a direction.
With her worries finally lifted, Jwas smiling widely. She looked at Brandon and said, “Wait here. I’ll take care of your
discharge then we can go htogether.”
He nodded obediently. Love and tenderness were overflowing in Brandon’s eyes.
Once Jwas gone, Brandon faced Frank and coldly asked, “Did you find out about it? Why did I suddenly regain my
memory?”
“It’s skind of a miracle. Strange things do happen all the time. You just have to believe.” There was a hint of indifference in
Frank’s tone.

“I don’t have tto listen to your nonsense,” Brandon said impatiently.
Finally, Frank turned serious. “At first, I also found it strange. But the results of all the exams cback clear. There wasn’t any
complication in your brain. I did a lot of research to give you an explanation and this is all I can say. The car accident stimulated
your body’s potential and that allowed you to recover from the unknown virus and restore your memory.”

Brandon found it hard to believe what Frank said.
With a blank face, he replied, “Bullshit.”
He was a realist.
Frank rolled his eyes at him, “I have evidence!”
Opening a loaded file from his mobile phone, he said, “I found this case on a medical website when I searched for the mysterious
substance that caused your condition. There was a person with the scondition you have, except he fell down the stairs and
hit his head. That triggered his recovery and now he could remember.”
Frank continued on, seemingly invested in the topic. “This person is as lucky as you, it seems. I don’t know if there is any way to
contact him but I think you two can discuss your conditions. I already sent you the website. You should read it when you have the
time.”
Brandon’s sudden recovery still troubled him. But he really had no clue about it and he could only start from here for the time
being.
“What are you two talking about?” They didn’t notice Jcoming. She leaned over to look at Frank’s phone but it was full of
foreign words. Before she could see clearly, Frank quickly took his phone away.
“It’s nothing.” His gaze darted everywhere in the room but at her. Frank wasn’t a good liar.
Brandon placed a hand on Frank’s should and said calmly, “We’re talking about children.”
For a moment, Jjust stared at Frank, and then she laughed. “I thought he’s a surgeon. Does he also work as a gynecologist
now? Or is this about Elizabeth? Are you going to get married? Is Elizabeth pregnant?”
Frank’s eyes grew wide and his ears turned bright red.

Brandon smiled as he looked at Janet, “It’s about the two of us. We’ve been expecting for a while now, haven’t we?”