Darlene's hand that was holding the spoon paused for a moment, but she did not intend to avoid the topic. She followed Braylen's words and asked, "Oh, I forgot about Mr. Walpole. How has he been recently?"
Braylen snorted, "Don't you try to hide it? Shouldn't you pretend to say something that if I didn't mention him, you wouldn't remember him?"
Darlene looked at him with confusion. "I remember him. In any case, we are acquaintances. Why do I have to say that I can't remember him? I read some reports in the past two years. I heard that the Walpole Group is doing well now. It's even better than two years ago."
Braylen nodded. "You can say so. Compared to Avery, who has fallen into depravity, Gustave is much better. The way everyone vents their emotions is different. Perhaps for someone like Gustave, he turned grief and indignation into power.