The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chatper 502

Chapter 502

After considering the situation for a few seconds, Brandon said, “I’ll speak to him.”

Frank frowned and then said to him, “Be careful. Jorge might have come into contact with that pharmacist. He might have other poisons concealed on him. I’ll be outside. If at point you feel like you’re in danger, leave the room immediately.”

“I know what I’m doing.” Brandon marched into the interrogation room alone. He wanted to see Jorge and hear what he had to say.

“I knew you’d come.” Jorge laughed.

Taking a seat across from Jorge, Brandon asked slowly, “Who gave you the poison?”

“You want to know? Then bring that b*tch, Elizabeth, here!”

Brandon gave him a cold smile in return.

He stood up, stuck out his arm, and grabbed Jorge roughly by the neck.

Being handcuffed, Jorge couldn’t fight back and so was f0rced to raise his head. When he met Brandon’s eyes, he said in a trembling voice, “You… What do you want to do?”

“We’re in a police department. I can’t really do anything to you here. But once you’re sentenced and put behind bars, guess what I can do to you by then…” Brandon was sick of living under the threat of literally anyone. Jorge was digging his own grave.

Jorge’s eyes widened. How foolish of him to think that he actually had a chance at escaping!

With cold eyes, Brandon stood up and said, “Since you don’t want to say anything, you can shut up forever.”

He turned his gaze away from Jorge and was about to leave.

Jorge laughed and raised his head, his eyes full of despair.

all over and fell out of his chair and to the

door and shouted for Frank,

and rushed into the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was too late. Jorge had taken the poison himself

you say to him? I guess he killed himself because he knew that he would die more miserably if he fell into your hands.” Shaking his head, Frank walked

looking forward

to the company, Brandon asked Sean to investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death.

serious the matter was, so he got down to work

mention the fact that I was in the room with

understood and left at

of anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared his

He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe

all else. He was

every day living in fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted to cherish everything good in his life, especially his

for your hard work these days, Frank. Go back. Have a shower and a good

move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I have to be free

Larson, that would be a great deal

okay. I’ll work

you can’t

replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry. I just have to

to

Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is

as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it

of the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the

was late at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get back

not safe to go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man

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