"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 in comprehension. "The witness

you. The man who worked for you, Magnus

instructed him to

turned white. "When

never did that!"

always listened to

critical time? Didn't I repeatedly assure

is what happens. Even

did not! I did not murder. How many times

now! I need to speak to him. He won't give up on

keep this from you. Dad also agreed with what I said just now," Josh's patience

for you, but you messed

Alyssa Taylor and Jasper Beckett. No one could

do you mean? Giving up on

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

the best I can do for

Cliff.

Cliff placed a file on the table in front

as he feared that David

fell on the stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain gripped his chest. "Josh,

looting a burning house!"

dead yet! I might make it out one day. How

and eye my stock ownership? This is too much! Even if I'm dead, Dad is

inherit my stocks, not

haven't grasped the gravity of the situation, have you? Dad

utterly disappointed with you, and he'll

and stock

them to

your stuff. You're likely getting a life sentence; even

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

ownership."

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