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,

over and fell out of

to the door and shouted for Frank, “Come

saying a word.

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

forward to

been in contact with before his death.

the matter was, so he got

fact that I was in the room with Jorge

understood

look of anguish on

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

always placed priority on his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this matter so

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

back. Have a shower and a good rest.” Brandon patted Frank on

and said, “Rearrange my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important

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

I’ll work

“Brandon, you can’t take all of this

chair, Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry.

to

Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a

as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a beautiful view

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

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

to go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking

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

continued to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the bar.