The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

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.

he began to tremble violently all over and fell

Brandon ran to the door and shouted for Frank, “Come in and

and rushed into the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was

head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues from Jorge now.” When they walked out of the police department, Brandon sighed and frowned. His heart

forward to

contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the protection of someone powerful since the police couldn’t

serious the matter was,

the fact that I was in the room with

sir.” Sean understood and left

the look of anguish on Brandon’s face,

made a lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere.

had always placed priority on his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter so

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

these days, Frank. Go back. Have a

called his secretary and said, “Rearrange my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important

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

I’ll work

“Brandon, you can’t take all of this on

a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t

going to bring Natalie

Wife My Poor Husband is a

night in Northcliffe wasn’t quite as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a

venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh air around her and felt

Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to

back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her.