Inside Laurant's mansion:
Richard was looking at the television screen where Roger Federick's news report was given by a reporter. His expression was blank. But anyone could tell he was thinking something. No one could predict what is running in his mind. Turning his gaze from that screen to a picture of a woman, he said, "Little Butterfly, You shouldn't have done this to me. You are playing with fire, and you have to burn in it with the people left in your family. Do you really think I won't come to know who is behind my brothers' death? You played well, Little one. You didn't even leave the dust off your shoe there so that police could find you. But guess what? I found you, but I can't reach you, breaking the barrier your admirer put around you. But I have to break that barrier to catch
