"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

man who worked for you,

you instructed him to silence your

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

never did that!"

"David, you have always listened to me. Why did you go

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

is what happens. Even

times should I repeat

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

Dad also agreed with what I said

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

Beckett. No one

you mean? Giving up

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

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

Cliff.

file on the table

pen as he feared that David might use it to

stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his

looting a burning house!"

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

of yourself and eye my stock ownership? This is too much! Even

to inherit my stocks,

the gravity of the situation,

with you, and he'll never give

Josh added, "Money and stock ownership are fleeting material

them to the

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

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

ownership."

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