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.

his head, his eyes full of

tremble violently all over and fell out of

door and shouted for Frank, “Come in and check

was stunned and rushed into the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it was too late. Jorge had taken the poison 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

looking forward to

investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the protection of someone powerful since the police

the matter was, so he got down to

I was in the

sir.” Sean understood and left at

on

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

He was glad

living in fear.” Right

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

schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to

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

okay. I’ll work

can’t take all

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

to

My Poor Husband is a

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

inhaled the fresh air around her

Natalie a chill. It was late at night. She wanted to hail a taxi to get back to her hotel

hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind

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

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