"Want to know who it was?" the woman wiped her buzzcut, "Then think carefully about all the shady things you and your brother have done."
*****
Four years ago.
Mr. Darcy, the driver for the Watson Family, came to the mansion in the evening.
"Chairman, we've found out the truth. That man surnamed Iron wasn't lying; it was indeed Alexander Palmer who hired him to kidnap the Young Lady."
Seth Watson slammed his hand onto the table: "That animal!"
The door wasn't closed properly, and just outside the study, Alumna Palmer covered her mouth with her hand, holding her breath, daring not to make a sound.
"Our Watson Family treated him well, and just for that bit of money... cough cough cough..." Seth Watson coughed so hard he couldn't catch his breath.
"Chairman, you must take care of your health." Mr. Darcy deliberated, "Alexander Palmer is already dead. What about the Young Lady?"
"She cannot find out."
"Then those two children—"
There were footsteps outside.