"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

for

instructed him to

David's face turned white. "When have I asked him to kill to silence?

never did that!"

always

Didn't I repeatedly assure you I'd

what happens. Even Dad can't help

many times should I repeat myself?" David

need to speak to him. He

I won't keep this from you. Dad also agreed

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

Jasper Beckett.

you mean? Giving up on

you and work on

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

Cliff.

table in front

pen as he feared that David

the stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his

looting a burning house!"

"I'm not dead yet! I might make it out

too much! Even if

inherit my stocks,

gravity of the situation,

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

and stock ownership are fleeting material possessions—you

them to

no point holding on to your stuff. You're likely getting a life sentence; even if I appeal to

all your assets. It's a

ownership."

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