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.

and raised his head, his

over and fell out

Brandon ran to the door and shouted for

interrogation room without saying a word.

say to 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

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 of someone powerful since the police couldn’t

understood how serious the matter was, so he got

I was in the room with Jorge when

it, sir.” Sean understood and left

the look of anguish on Brandon’s

lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe we will find him

on his work above all else. He was glad that

in fear.” Right now, Brandon just wanted to cherish everything

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

my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I have to be free

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

okay. I’ll work

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

in his chair, Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner,

to bring Natalie

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giving Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get

go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the same time,

off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank

and continued to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, “My manager is