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.

to tremble violently all over and fell out of his chair and to the

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

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

himself 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 no more clues from Jorge now.” When

forward to seeing what he ended up witnessing

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

matter was, so he got down to work

I was in the room

sir.” Sean understood and

look of anguish on

recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere.

placed priority on his work above all else. He was glad

fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted to cherish

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

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

great deal of work for you to do in

okay. I’ll

you can’t take all

in a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry. I

to bring Natalie

My Poor Husband is

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

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

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

a man speaking behind her. At the same time, the man placed

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