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

door and shouted

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

your hands.” Shaking his head, Frank walked out and

looking forward to seeing what he ended up witnessing

Sean to investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must

how serious the matter was, so he got

fact that I was in the room with Jorge when

understood and left

look of anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared

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

priority on his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was

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

these days, Frank. Go back. Have a shower and a good rest.” Brandon patted

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

a great deal of work for you to

okay. I’ll work

you can’t take all of this on

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

was going to bring

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

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

her, giving Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get back to

a man speaking behind her. At the same

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