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.

began to tremble violently all over and fell

and shouted for Frank, “Come

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

because he knew that he would die more miserably if he fell into your hands.” Shaking his head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have

upset. He had been looking forward

Brandon asked Sean to investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the

how serious the matter was, so he

was in the

Sean understood and

on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared

recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give

on his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter so seriously

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

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

and move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I

was surprised. “Mr. Larson, that would be a great deal

okay. I’ll work

Frank frowned. “Brandon, you can’t

in his chair, Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry. I just

going to bring

My Poor Husband is

as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a beautiful view since the

Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh air around her and

a chill. It was late at night. She wanted

not safe to go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the

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