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.

head, his eyes full

and fell out of his chair

shouted for Frank, “Come in and

saying a word. Unfortunately, it was too

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 sighed and frowned. His heart felt heavy in

was also upset. He had been looking forward

been in contact with before his death. A criminal like Jorge must have been under the protection

matter was,

fact that I was in the room with Jorge

it, sir.” Sean understood

anguish on Brandon’s face, Frank

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

his work above all else. He was glad that Brandon was

fear.” Right now, Brandon

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

my schedule and move all of

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

I’ll

“Brandon, you can’t take all of

back in his chair, Brandon replied in a surprisingly relaxed manner,

was going to bring Natalie

Wife My Poor Husband is

in Barnes had been, but it

inhaled the fresh

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

late hour.” Natalie heard a man speaking behind

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

natural tone of voice, “My manager is off entertaining some

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