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.

over and fell out of his chair

ran to the door and shouted for Frank, “Come

into the interrogation room without saying a word.

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 they walked out of the police

was also upset. He had been looking forward to seeing what he

Sean to investigate 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

matter was, so he got down to work

mention the fact that I was in the

it, sir.” Sean understood and left

look of anguish on Brandon’s face,

recently. He must have left some evidence

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

don’t have to comfort me. I won’t let myself spend every day living in fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted

Frank. Go back. Have a shower and a good rest.” Brandon patted Frank on the

“Rearrange my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most

would be a great deal of

okay. I’ll

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

back in his chair, Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed

to bring Natalie

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been, but it was still a beautiful view since the city

venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh

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 back to her hotel as soon

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