"Wait, let me check something." The manager's frown deepened, and although it wasn't clear who his frustration was directed at, it was evident that he was genuinely upset. He muted his phone and turned to Bry's father. "My subordinate, who was sent to make the offer, mentioned that he was a bit delayed in arriving at the venue. By the time he got there, you were already leaving, but he managed to catch up and speak with your daughter. He presented the offer, but instead of considering it, he was dismissed rather rudely." The manager looked visibly uncomfortable, as if he had just learned something unsettling.