Upon entering the office, Lynch took off his coat and handed it to Anna. Dressed in casual clothes, he walked behind the desk and sat in the manager's seat of the club.
Kane glanced at Anna, who was brewing coffee. He sat where guests usually sat, feeling a bit awkward and uneasy, as it had been a long time since he last met Lynch.
"Actually..." He prepared for a moment, "the situation isn't as sudden as it seems."
"You may not know, Mr. Lynch, but our club has already entered the secondary league. Although we're ranked toward the bottom, for the entire rugby industry, we have already created a miracle."
"From amateur to the third league, then the second league, and now the first league, we've climbed four levels in four years. Many clubs desire this kind of success, so they..."
Kane's hands on the table turned over helplessly, showing his palms. "They contacted him."
He was talking about the coach, and by not mentioning his name, it showed Kane's inner frustration.
