Judgement

An elderly man pushed the door open and entered the interrogation room.

The smile on his face pushed his wrinkles up, yet it didn't look ugly. Instead, it gave him a merciful look.

That, in combination with his kind gaze and fitting clothes, made the elder man look like a kind elder.

Kieran was looking at him vigilantly though. From what he could sense, the elderly man had appeared out of nowhere. In other words, Kieran could only sense the man whenever the man himself wanted him to.

That alone was enough for Kieran to be even more careful.

"I am Rosland Landsky. I have no ill intent in meeting you here. I came to plead for my proud and arrogant, yet inferior granddaughter. I hope you could forgive her."

The elderly man walked forward with a slight bow.

"Granddaughter? Tally Landsky?" Kieran was shocked, but he quickly came back to his senses.

He hadn't expected this. When the elderly man had appeared, he had thought that this was Landsky's killing move.