Beside him, Cormac was still pouring his heart out to Whitford.

With handcuffs around his wrists, tears brimmed in the man's eyes as he clutched his younger brother's hand, his voice choked with emotion, "Whitford, you've been through so much."

Cormac's lips quivered, and just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Vivienne's icy stare drifting their way.

Suddenly feeling a pang in his stomach, Cormac's face went pale as he gripped Whitford's hand tighter, "Bro, you have to save me!"

"You've always been the best to me. Please, help Vivienne win this case. Then I can be free again, I beg you!"

His words were whispered so close to Whitford's ear that only those few nearby could hear.

Emrys tilted his head slightly, catching Whitford's hesitant look from the corner of his eye.

His murky eyes flashed with sharpness, and with a clear provocation in his tone, he said, "Cormac, don't make it hard for your brother. You saw the live broadcast, didn't you? For his old flame, he wouldn't ever care about your life. Why else do you think that woman Vivienne could get us out so early?"

His gruff voice, though unpleasant, struck Whitford's heart like a hammer.

His eyes suddenly filled with a murderous intent, "Emrys, I'd advise you to keep it straight, stop stirring trouble!"

Emrys, now in a state of reckless abandon, not fearing Whitford's threats, retorted, "I'm just telling it like it is. But let me warn you, that girl Vivienne is capable of anything! If you mess up her plans, it's not just you, but your dear brother here who will pay dearly!"

"You..." Whitford felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over him.

Whitford

Emrys, his murderous gaze

and scoffed, "I'd save your schemes, if I were you. You know Vivienne and Percival's standings

really think you can

barely audible, pierced Whitford's heart like a sharp knife. Emrys, not feeling it was enough, continued, "You don't actually believe Harrison's

come to your senses. What makes you so sure Madeline's child

Right!

woman never loved

with her body, how could she possibly

plaintiff, what are your

shred of hesitation

up straight, no longer glancing towards Harrison or Madeline, and declared loudly, "I am one of the shareholders of

have you lost

Cormac appeared, Harrison knew he couldn't

developed, against

expected Whitford to expose himself so thoroughly, "What nonsense are you

years of investment records with Schram Corporation, as well as shareholding certificates and the Littleton family's share transfer

"Whitford!"

things have come to this point, I can't cover for you anymore Whitford feigned a casual tone as he pretended to clean his ear,

years,

a few words, he laid

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