"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

with difficulty in comprehension.

for you, Magnus Vale, was caught in the

you instructed him to

turned white. "When have I asked him

never did that!"

always listened to me. Why did

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

what happens. Even Dad

many times should I repeat myself?" David

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

from you. Dad also agreed with what I said

all I could for you, but you messed it up all the time, even getting

with Alyssa Taylor and Jasper Beckett. No one could save you

do you mean?

on reducing your sentence.

to suffer. This is the best I can do for you as

Cliff.

a file on the table in front of David. Being cautious, he

as he feared that David might use

the stock transfer agreement, a sharp

looting a burning house!"

yet! I might make it out one day. How could

my stock ownership? This is too much!

inherit my stocks,

the gravity of the situation,

you, and he'll never give a care

added, "Money and stock ownership are fleeting material

to the

point holding on to your stuff. You're likely getting

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

ownership."

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