"Josh!" Upon seeing Josh, David's eyes gleamed enthusiastically as if he had found a sliver of hope.

Separated by a long table, David was about to limp over to Josh when the policeman on the watch

hurried over to pin him down out of concern he might lash out again.

Josh remained seated, but his disdain for his criminal brother was on full display from his back-leaning

posture, vigilant gaze, and downturned lips. To him, familial bonds had always been the most useless

thing in the Schmidt family.

In their youth, David had been Josh's playmate, but as adults, Josh regarded the foolish David merely

as a tool. He had cleaned up David's mess multiple times and spoiled him to no end, all to prevent

David from coveting his power.

His strategy had been to tame David and render David a dependent believer of his.

Alas, David was a dim-witted good for nothing.

The more Josh thought about it, the more he felt disgusted by David. Even until now, he did not think

he was in the wrong for framing David for murder. He'd done everything to save David, so it was only

fair for David to shoulder the blame.

"Josh, why am I charged with attempted murder? I've not done anything like that," David rambled, his

cracked lips trembling. "I'm innocent! They made a mistake! Someone's trying to frame me. Who did I

attempt to murder? I know nothing about that!"

"Calm down, David, and listen to me," Josh said, adopting a stern tone as he cleared his throat. He

addressing someone with

for you, Magnus Vale, was caught

instructed him to silence your victims via

Stunned, David's face turned white. "When have

never did that!"

shook his head helplessly. "David, you have always listened to

critical time? Didn't I repeatedly assure you I'd get you out? Lose your

happens. Even Dad can't help

did not murder. How many times should I repeat myself?" David slammed his fists

flying. "Call Dad now! I need to speak to him. He won't give up on me—I'm his

also agreed with what I

"I've done all I could for you, but you messed

Beckett. No one could save you

do you mean? Giving up

hire the best attorney for you and work on reducing your sentence.

I can do for you

Cliff.

Cliff placed a file on the table in front of David. Being

as he feared that David might

transfer agreement,

looting a burning house!"

bellowed, "I'm not dead yet! I might make it

yourself and eye my stock ownership? This is too much! Even if I'm dead, Dad is

to inherit my stocks,

grasped the gravity of the situation, have you? Dad would have saved you if

and

and stock ownership are

to the

holding on to your stuff. You're likely getting a life sentence; even if I appeal to

likely lose all your assets. It's a matter of time before you're stripped of your

ownership."

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