L looked at London with pursed lips trying to hold back her tears.
"I knew it ..." the girl muttered to herself.
"That's why I don't want you to accept the inheritance ..." London said softly. He tucked a strand of L's hair behind her ear and stared at the girl with a grave look. "If you take it, it's the same as taking blood money. Isn't my wealth enough for you? Why would you accept pennies from other people?"
L shook her head vigorously. "No! I can't let Danny Swann kill my family and not get the consequences. If I can't kill him, I'll take all his money and make him dirt poor before sending him to prison ..."
"Uhm .. it's not Danny Swann ..." London said. He grabbed L's hand and put it on his lap. "But, your guess is not entirely wrong."
"Is it not Danny Swann? Then ... who is it? Who killed my family??"