Now that Nora was sleeping right next to him in his bed, how could he let that go? He already went so far as to bring her back anyway, it would be a waste to let her go.
Thus, he said, "D-don't worry, I will find a way."
"What way?" Nora chuckled mirthlessly. "It's alright, Roger. I understand your position. I also don't want you to be in danger just because of this. It's not worth ruining your company over."
"Or…" Nora paused for a second. She glanced at the hanged picture of Roger and little Pierre. He was around six years old then, looking very innocent, and sticking to his dad like glue.
Of course, Roger knew what Nora wanted him to do. She wanted him to sacrifice Pierre in exchange for the company's safety, and to find another way to mess with Alex and Eve.
