Braylen was furious when he heard that. He had never been the target of such anger, and he never learned how to tolerate and give way to others.
On the way here, he had made up his mind to negotiate with the Collins family and the Walpole family so that Nathen would receive a lighter punishment.
But now that he saw Lyric's angry face, he couldn't control his temper. "Watch your mouth. Was your husband a good person?"
Lyric cried even harder when she heard that. She pounced on Darlene as if she was about to devour her.
Looking tired, Gustave turned around and blocked Lyric. "That's enough. You already know what Marcel did first."
Lyric sobbed so hard it was as if the sky was falling down. "What did he do? What did he do? He was just drunk and not in his right mind when he did that, but you shouldn't have killed him for that. You could just stop him or scold him, but you shouldn't have killed him!"