"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

if addressing someone with difficulty in

man who worked for you, Magnus Vale, was caught

to silence

white. "When have I asked

never did that!"

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

critical time? Didn't I repeatedly assure you

happens. Even Dad can't

I did not murder. How many times should I repeat myself?" David slammed his

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

Dad also agreed with what I said just

for you,

Beckett. No one could save you

do you mean? Giving up on

on reducing your sentence. I'll

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

Cliff.

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

pen as he feared that David might use it

David's eyes fell on the stock transfer agreement,

looting a burning house!"

I might make it out one day. How could

too much! Even

to inherit my stocks,

the gravity of the situation, have you? Dad

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

and stock ownership are fleeting material

them to

holding on to your stuff. You're likely

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

ownership."

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