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.

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

door and shouted for Frank, “Come in and

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

into your hands.” Shaking his head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues from Jorge now.” When they

He had been looking forward to seeing

been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the protection of someone powerful since

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

the fact that I was in the room

Sean understood and left at

on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared his

of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe

on his work above all else. He was

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

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

all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today.

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

okay. I’ll work

you can’t take all of

relaxed manner,

going to

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

the fresh air around her and felt

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

hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the

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