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 eyes

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

and shouted

a word. Unfortunately, it was too late. Jorge had taken the

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

had been looking forward to seeing what he

they returned to the company, Brandon asked Sean to investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have

understood how serious the matter was, so he got down to work

was in

understood and

of anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank cleared his

left some evidence somewhere. Don’t

else. He was

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

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

and move all

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

okay. I’ll work

“Brandon, you can’t take

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

going to bring

Poor Husband is a

the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a beautiful view since the city was surrounded by

the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh

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

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 around

are you still following me? Didn’t you go back to the hotel with your manager?” Natalie took off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank you. But I don’t think it’s a good idea for me

to follow her. He said in a natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the bar. What’s your schedule like for the next two