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

over and fell out of his

to the door and shouted for

the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was too late. Jorge had taken the

guess he killed himself 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

He had been looking forward to seeing what he ended up

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

matter was,

I was in the room with Jorge when

Sean understood and left

anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared his

some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe

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

comfort me. I won’t let myself spend every day living in fear.”

you for your hard work these days, Frank. Go back. Have a shower and a good rest.” Brandon patted Frank

my schedule and move all of

a great deal of work for you to do

I’ll work

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

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

was going to bring

Poor Husband is

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

deeply inhaled the fresh

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

late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the same time, the man placed a coat around

to the hotel with your manager?” Natalie took off Derek’s coat and returned

in a natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the