Rachel scribbled down something rapidly with her outrageously expensive Montblanc pen. "Of course." She had already a few names in mind, and a few ways to kill the man. Maybe torture his mind enough for him to commit suicide, or go with his car out of a bridge and drown, or make him poison his children and then kill himself... Or maybe making someone rob him and leave him nude and high in a highway. Rachel had always been very creative. "It'll be my pleasure, Alexander." She gave him a half grin.