"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

to silence your victims via

my victims?" Stunned, David's face turned white. "When have I

never did that!"

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

assure you

is what happens. Even Dad can't

times should I repeat myself?"

speak to

keep this from you. Dad also agreed with what

frowned. "I've done all I could for you, but you messed it up all

Beckett. No one could save

do you mean? Giving up on

you and work on reducing your sentence. I'll get

This is the best I can do for you as a brother." Josh

Cliff.

table in front of

pen as he feared that David might use it to

stock transfer agreement, a

looting a burning house!"

heavily, David bellowed, "I'm not dead yet! I might make it out one day. How could you

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

to inherit my

gravity of the situation, have

disappointed with you, and he'll never give a care

Josh added, "Money and stock ownership are fleeting

them to the

You're likely getting a life sentence; even if I appeal to

a matter of time before you're stripped of

ownership."

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