"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

as if addressing someone with difficulty in comprehension. "The witness

who worked for you, Magnus Vale, was caught in

to silence your victims via

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

never did that!"

you have always listened to me. Why did you go

time? Didn't I repeatedly assure

is what happens. Even

murder. How many times

I need to speak to him. He won't give up

won't keep this from you. Dad also agreed with what I said just

for you, but you messed it

Jasper Beckett. No

mean?

work on reducing your sentence. I'll get the wardens to look

so you don't have to suffer. This is the best I can do for you

Cliff.

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

as he feared that David might use it

agreement, a sharp pain gripped

looting a burning house!"

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

ownership? This is too

inherit my

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

disappointed with you, and he'll never give

"Money and stock

to

stuff. You're likely getting a life

you'll likely lose all your assets. It's a matter of time

ownership."

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