"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

slowly as if addressing someone with difficulty

who worked for you, Magnus Vale, was caught

you instructed him to silence your victims

turned white. "When have I asked him

never did that!"

head helplessly. "David, you have always listened to me. Why

time? Didn't I repeatedly assure you I'd get

what happens. Even

did not murder. How many times should I repeat

Dad now! I need to speak to him. He won't

this from you. Dad also agreed with what I

could for you, but you

Jasper Beckett. No one could

do you mean? Giving up on

you and work on reducing

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

Cliff.

the hint, Cliff placed a file on the table in front

that David might use

stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his

looting a burning house!"

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

stock ownership? This is too much! Even if I'm

to inherit my stocks, not

of the situation, have you? Dad would

with you, and he'll never give a care

added, "Money and stock

them to the

no point holding on to your stuff. You're likely

a matter of time

ownership."

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