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.

raised his head, his eyes full of

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

the door and shouted for

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

him? I 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 department, Brandon sighed and frowned. His heart felt heavy in

been looking forward to seeing what

before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been

was, so he

fact that I was in the

sir.” Sean understood and

look of anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank

pharmacist has made a lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give

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

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

for your hard work these days, Frank. Go back. Have a shower

and move all of

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

I’ll

“Brandon, you can’t

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

to

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

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