"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 man who worked for you, Magnus Vale,

him to

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

never did that!"

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

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

is what happens. Even

murder. How many times should I

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

I won't keep this from you. Dad also agreed with what I said just now," Josh's

you, but you messed it up all

Beckett.

mean? Giving up on

the best attorney for you and work on reducing your sentence. I'll get the wardens

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

Cliff.

a file on the table in front of

he feared that

transfer agreement, a sharp

looting a burning house!"

might make it out

ownership? This is too much! Even if I'm dead, Dad is the

to inherit my stocks, not

you haven't grasped the gravity of the situation,

He's utterly disappointed with you, and he'll never give

and stock ownership are fleeting

to the

to your stuff. You're likely getting

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

ownership."

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