The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 488

Seconds later, the cop caught up with him and arrested him on the spot.

But later, at the police department, even after several interrogations, Jorge still refused to talk.

The police checked his phone and found that there was indeed a mastermind behind it all, who had ordered Jorge to kill Natalie.

But it was obviously a burner phone and they couldn’t track down the person with the limited information they found on Jorge’s phone.

The cop placed the phone down on the table in front of Jorge and demanded, “What on earth did you do? Tell me! Who ordered you to kill Natalie Larson?”

Jorge leaned back in his chair casually, fearlessly looking the cop directly in the eye.

He laughed maniacally until he could laugh no more.

Then he said in a low voice, “Don’t worry about Natalie. She’ll survive. Someone else, though, is doomed.”

Natalie insisted that Draco get an overall check-up but she herself would skip it.

Brandon was, however, and arranged for an examination for Natalie as well.

“I wasn’t even attacked by Jorge. Is it really necessary?”

Natalie was reluctant to undergo the exam.

“Just in case.”

Brandon guided Natalie into the examination room.

While he waited outside for Natalie to emerge, Brandon got a call from the police.

“Jorge still said nothing.”

was giving the police a great

“Keep trying.”

Brandon’s face hardened.

he tells

and someone else on his phone. That should be the person behind this all. But Jorge didn’t say anything and just kept laughing like a maniac.

Jorge has a concealed

Brandon’s eyes narrowed.

frisked him. There’s nothing on Jorge that could be used to hurt anyone. It’s very

didn’t know

evidence, there was nothing they could

that Natalie’s examination was finished, Brandon lowered his voice and said, “It’s your job. Jorge is in your hands. Find out

the phone and walked towards Natalie, who had just emerged from the

the

shows that I’m fine. They didn’t find any wound on me either. The doctor said that I’m perfectly

relief. But thinking back on his conversation with the cops, he was suddenly plagued with

who was behind all of

Natalie, she

it himself first and only tell Natalie once he got

phone when she walked out,

“No. It was work.”

“Okay,” Natalie said.

turned her head and looked over at the clock hanging on

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“These things take time.”

a twinge of jealousy as he noticed how concerned Natalie seemed to be for

Mr. Wesley and I can pack up and set off for the Iridescent Show,” Natalie

both Draco and herself,

I was a workaholic. People didn’t expect my