Can’t Win Me Back

"Motherfucker! Back you up?" David blurted the most insulting vulgarity he could think of. His eyes

became bloodshot.

"Jameson, I can't believe that you even brought this up, you son of a bitch! Josh and I are blood

brothers, at the very least. He had watched over me when we were young.

"You're just a bastard child that that bitch gave birth to after cheating with the bodyguard. Don't you feel

ashamed for coveting our family's wealth?"

Carl glared at David and tightened his fists as he watched David spew vulgarities.

Jameson, on the other hand, maintained a faint smile on his face. It was as if he was completely

unbothered by anything David was saying.

"You set me up. You exposed those frivolous matters between me and those women. If it weren't for

you, I wouldn't be the subject of the police's investigation. I wouldn't have ended up in this situation

otherwise! The real instigator is you! It was all you, damn it!"

"David, do you think that I'm truly the instigator?"

Jameson adjusted his gold-framed glasses. In a nonchalant voice, he continued, "Since young, you've

always looked up to Josh. Do you think that he really is someone who values brotherhood? Did he

really have nothing to do with how you landed in this plight?"

"Jameson, are you still trying to sow discord between us? How could you stoop so low?" David's every

breath was filled with hatred toward Jameson.

"It's true that I'm not fond of you. But at least I have never used you. Never ever have I wished death

upon you." Jameson looked at him helplessly. "I just want to claim back what's mine."

mean?" David was alerted.

wasn't such a thick person to

the detention center for a

it is the question of how you ended

murder-for-hire.

you want to know who set

day?"

wanted to get to the bottom of

slowly.

Carl. Carl placed a stack of photographs in front of

them up and began flipping through them. At once, it was as if a bomb had gone off

were ringing, his eyes were

works under Josh. He reached out to your

employee's bank account. I then found that there was a deposit of three

was too bad that the deposit came from an offshore bank account. Thus, the cops weren't

the sender's identity. That said, I think the answer is obvious from these photos here."

at the photos, then smirked

the photos in his hands. Redness filled his eyes.

could... Why would Josh."

"Treat you like that?"

curved his lips into

never did all that because you

Dad to think highly

already decided to

and accuse you of sexual assault. He had

to resort to

was tremendous risk involved, though. It would be fine if things worked out

went south, he still needed someone to take the

done for me? Then, he could push the blame

plan fell through?"