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.

head, his eyes

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

shouted for Frank, “Come in and check

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

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 department, Brandon

He had been looking forward to seeing what he ended up witnessing

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

the matter was, so he got

that I was in the room with Jorge

it, sir.” Sean understood and left

the look of anguish on Brandon’s

He must have left some evidence

always placed priority on his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter

day living in fear.”

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

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

surprised. “Mr. Larson, that would be a great deal of work for you to do

I’ll

you can’t take all of this on

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

was going to

Wife My Poor Husband

Northcliffe wasn’t quite as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a beautiful view since the city was surrounded

the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the

It was late at night. She wanted to hail a

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

are you still following me? Didn’t you go back to the hotel with your manager?” Natalie took off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank you. But I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to wear your

a natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the bar. What’s