"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

who worked for you, Magnus Vale, was caught in the crime.

instructed him to

David's face turned white. "When have I asked him

never did that!"

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

repeatedly assure you I'd get you out? Lose your

happens. Even Dad can't

not murder. How many times

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

from you. Dad also agreed with what I

could for you, but you messed it

with Alyssa Taylor and Jasper Beckett. No one

do you mean?

on reducing your sentence. I'll get the wardens to look

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

Cliff.

on the table in

as he feared that David

on the stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his

looting a burning house!"

yet! I might make it out one

is too

my stocks, not

the situation, have you? Dad

to. He's utterly disappointed with you, and

and stock

them to the

your stuff. You're likely getting a life sentence; even if I appeal to

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

ownership."

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