His dark and deep eyes shone with a faint light, clearly seeing everyone's shocked or fearful expressions. The corners of his thin lips curled into a sneer.
"When have I ever admitted that my eyes are blind?"
"How? Are your eyes alright?"
Gregory's face, which was full of wrinkles, was pale at the same time. He quickly responded, "You deliberately set up a trap?"
Ormand neither denied it nor admitted it.
"Thank you, Gregory, for helping me clean up all the people who have second thoughts," he said calmly.
"Since your eyes are fine, then what happened during this period of time was just a misunderstanding, and it wasn't a big mistake. What right do you have to punish everyone here?" Gregory was unwilling.