"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

addressing someone with difficulty

who worked for you, Magnus Vale,

you instructed him to silence your victims

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

never did that!"

head helplessly. "David, you have always listened

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

happens. Even Dad

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

spittle flying. "Call Dad now! I need to speak to

you. Dad also agreed with

frowned. "I've done all I could for you,

and Jasper Beckett.

you mean? Giving

for you and work on reducing your

best I can do for you as

Cliff.

a file on the table in front

feared that David might use

eyes fell on the stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his

looting a burning house!"

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

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

to inherit my stocks,

gravity of the situation, have you? Dad would

with you, and he'll never give

"Money and stock ownership are

to

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

assets. It's a matter of time before you're stripped

ownership."

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