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

all over and

ran to the door and shouted for Frank, “Come

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

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 out of the police department, Brandon sighed and frowned.

forward to seeing what he ended up

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

understood how serious the matter was, so he got

I was in the room with Jorge when he

understood

anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared his

He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope.

his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter so

living in fear.”

back. Have a shower and a good

said, “Rearrange my schedule and move all

be a great deal of work for

I’ll work

frowned. “Brandon, you can’t

surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry.

was going to

My Poor Husband is a

in Barnes had been, but

inhaled the

Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She

not safe to go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the same time, the man placed a coat

took off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank you. But I

his coat back and continued to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, “My