“No.”
“Are you delivering something?”
“No.”
Richard sighed.
“Then I’m afraid you may have misunderstood.”
Daniel looked around the museum.
On the walls were paintings worth millions of dollars.
Paintings that most people could only dream of seeing.
“I don’t think I misunderstood.”
Richard crossed his arms.
“Sir, many important people are arriving tonight. We need to keep this area organized.”
The words immediately changed the atmosphere.
Daniel understood what Richard was really saying.
You don't look like you belong here.
Several guests noticed the interaction.
Some looked uncomfortable.