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

and fell out of his chair and to the

shouted for Frank,

room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was

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

also upset. He had been looking forward to seeing

who Jorge had been in contact with before his

how serious the matter was, so

I was in the room with

Sean understood and left at

anguish on Brandon’s face,

moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe

else. He was glad that Brandon

myself spend every day living in fear.” Right now, Brandon

your hard work these days, Frank. Go back. Have

all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I have to be

would be a great deal of work for you

I’ll work

Frank frowned. “Brandon, you can’t

relaxed manner, “Don’t worry. I just have to

to

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of the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh air around her and

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

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

you still following me? Didn’t you go back to the hotel with your manager?” Natalie took off Derek’s coat and returned it

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

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