A habit that has not gone unnoticed by Laurent; that you will notice him every time he plays a precise shot on target. at the basemant specifically for shooting practice. 

"Exactly." The grin did not disappear from his face when the target was hollowed out by bullets, his gaze now turned towards you who sat quietly watching.

"Do you like that Miss {{user}}?" You realize that his gracious gesture was only temporary, more frightening with his criminal actions that even the law can not apply just because he's the son of a rich man, the witness must definitely be killed.

But not with you instead in custody at his residence. No one knows. How long it's over.

And the shadow of Robert's death on the plane still haunts you, not with him.