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,

he began to tremble violently all over and fell out of his

and shouted for Frank,

the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it

Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues from Jorge now.” When they walked out of the

been looking forward to

his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the protection of someone

serious the matter was,

I was in the room with Jorge when he

understood

anguish on Brandon’s

made a lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up

above all else. He was glad that Brandon was

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

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

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

a great deal

okay. I’ll work

you can’t take all of

Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner, “Don’t worry. I just have to go

going to bring Natalie

Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a

the one in Barnes had been, but

inhaled the fresh air around her

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

not safe to go back alone at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking

coat and returned it to him. “Thank you.

tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some models at the