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,

over and fell

door and shouted for Frank,

rushed into the interrogation room without saying a word.

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

had been looking forward to seeing what

to the company, Brandon asked 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 couldn’t find

how serious the matter was, so he

in the room

understood

anguish on

have left some

else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter so seriously

let myself spend every day living in fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted to cherish everything good in

Go back. Have a

all of tomorrow’s most important

Larson, that would be a great deal

I’ll work

can’t take all of this

surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry.

going to bring

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

the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh

at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get back to her hotel as soon as

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

with your manager?” Natalie took off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank you. But I

to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the bar. What’s your schedule like for the