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

began to tremble violently all over and fell out of

Brandon ran to the door and shouted for Frank,

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

die more miserably if he fell into your hands.” Shaking his head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues

forward to seeing what he ended

to investigate who Jorge had been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must

understood how serious the matter was, so he

I was in the room with

it, sir.” Sean understood and left

of anguish on Brandon’s face,

left some evidence somewhere.

else. He was glad that Brandon was taking this

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

work these days, Frank. Go back. Have a shower and a

called his secretary and said, “Rearrange my schedule and move all of tomorrow’s most important matters to today. I have to be free

be a great

okay. I’ll

frowned. “Brandon, you can’t take all

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

going to bring Natalie

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been, but it

out of the venue, Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh air

her, giving Natalie a chill. It was late at night.

at this late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind her. At the same time, the man placed

Derek’s coat and returned it

back and continued 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