"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

someone with

who worked for you, Magnus

him to silence your victims via

white. "When have I asked him to kill to silence?

never did that!"

always listened to me. Why did you

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

what happens. Even Dad can't

not! I did not murder. How many times should I repeat

speak to him. He won't give up

also agreed with what I said

"I've done all I could for you, but you messed it up all the time, even getting

and Jasper Beckett. No one could save you

do you mean? Giving

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

the best I can do for

Cliff.

Cliff placed a file on the table in front of David. Being cautious, he did not

that David might

eyes fell on the stock transfer agreement, a sharp pain

looting a burning house!"

heavily, David bellowed, "I'm not dead yet! I might make

This is too much! Even

to inherit my stocks,

the gravity of the situation, have you? Dad would have

utterly disappointed with you, and

added, "Money and stock ownership are fleeting material possessions—you

to the

You're likely getting a life sentence; even if I appeal

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

ownership."

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