"Had you not asked for any orders from Eric, would I still have fought with him?"
"Did Eric beat you up? That son of a b*tch!" My mother-in-law began howling. "So he took your orders and then beat you up? How can such a thing happen? We can't let him get away with this. Let's go to his place and find him."
She said those words like it would be so easy to find Eric. Upon hearing this, Carson's forehead furrowed into a frown. "Who do you think you are? Before you can find him, you'll be thrown out of his place by his security."
"Let's call the police then. We'll let the police handle him."
"Forget it. Do you think we'll be here hearing all your opinions if the police could help?"
"So, are you just going to let him get away with this?" My mother-in-law could not understand where Carson was coming from. "We should at least make him pay for your medical and nurturing expenses."