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.

head, his eyes full of

all over and fell out of his chair and to

door and shouted

rushed into the interrogation room without saying a word. Unfortunately, it

his head, Frank walked out and said, “We’ll have no more clues from Jorge now.”

looking forward to seeing what he ended

with before his death.

understood how serious the matter was, so he got down

in the room

Sean understood and

the look of anguish on Brandon’s

made a lot of moves recently. He must have left some evidence somewhere. Don’t give up hope. I believe we will find

work above all else. He was glad

me. I won’t let myself spend every day living in fear.” Right now, Brandon just

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

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

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

I’ll

Frank frowned. “Brandon, you can’t take

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

going to bring

Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a

night in Northcliffe wasn’t quite as breathtaking as the one in Barnes had been, but it was still a beautiful view since the

Natalie deeply inhaled the fresh air around her and felt extremely

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

man speaking behind her. At

off Derek’s coat and returned it to him. “Thank you. But I don’t think it’s

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