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Run Agatha, run!

"Young master. We really couldn't find who did this to Miss Agatha."

"Keep searching. I don't believe we won't be able to rat out whoever made her go blind."

Actually, he suddenly remembered the weird video earlier and silently began to doubt whether they would be able to find anything. Nevertheless, his pride wouldn't let him easily give up so he didn't take back his words.

"We'll do our best then. But, young master. Aren't you going to catch some sleep? It's already past 3 am."

Paul heard the worry in his assistant's tone. So he replied,

"Later."

Then he took a few steps forward and held one of her pale hands. It was strangely cold, and Paul somehow hated it. His gaze went to her face, quietly tracing its details until the bandages on it made him recall something. He turned to the man standing behind him and asked,

"Did the doctor tell anything about her eyes? Would she still be able to see? How about an eye transplant

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