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.

began to tremble violently all over and fell out of

door and shouted for Frank, “Come in

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

his head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues from

forward to seeing what he

with before his

how serious the matter was, so he got down to work

in the

it, sir.” Sean understood and

look of anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared

has made a lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe we will

He was glad that Brandon was

living in fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted to

Frank. Go back. Have a shower and

secretary and said, “Rearrange my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I have

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

okay. I’ll

Frank frowned. “Brandon, you can’t take all of this

in a surprisingly relaxed

going to bring Natalie

Wife My Poor Husband is

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

the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the

a gust of cold wind blew over her, giving Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get

a man speaking behind

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