"I didn't realize that the new president of Sky Movers is actually delusional and likes to brag," a bespectacled middle-aged man spoke.
Abel was a bit embarrassed about what he said, but he didn't get why the man had to take it too personally.
"Excuse me, you are?" He looked at the man inquisitively.
The man stood straight, a hint of pride on his bespectacled face.
"My name is Conrad Avid. I'm the manager of the beautiful purple-haired girl on the stage, Molly."
"Oh, I see." Abel nodded. He now understood why the man seemed triggered by his words. "I apologize for my words earlier. It was just how I genuinely felt, and I didn't know when I spoke it out. I'm used to speaking my mind on things and don't consider the feelings of others besides me, and that's really inconsiderate of me."
