Chapter 68

Brandon quickly walked over to me. He looked at me with a casual, open gaze and said, "Let's go." What? Wasn't he going to explain why he wanted to stay in a room so close to mine? I was going to ask him, but I felt like asking would only make things weirder. "Mr. Howell, why are you so close to our room?" Kara asked. Sometimes her straightforwardness came as a good thing because she could ask what I was too nervous to. He walked to the elevator and pressed the button. I saw his room card with the number "308" on it. That was the room next to mine. "For convenience," he said simply. Convenient for what? It was easy to misunderstand his answer. Kara was confused as well. She looked at me and then looked at him and asked, "Mr. Howell, what sort of convenience are you talking about?" I wanted to smash her head in. Why was she asking so many questions? The elevator doors were polished and shiny enough for us to see our reflections. I looked at Brandon through the reflection of t