Jonathan looked more prepared to go to the bathroom than I was so I stood from my seat and covered my chest with both hands.
“N-No,” I said with a firm voice. “I-I can bathe all by myself so there is no need for you to help me in any way. Besides, I did not agree to live here so do not get ahead of yourself, Mr. Friedman.”
“Right. Let’s head back to your home first to get your things. Stay here for a while as you look for another place. How does that sound?”
It sounded plausible since this place felt a bit more secure than my own home. Heaving a sigh, I just agreed to that rather than have him insist on helping me in the shower. No way!
With that being said, we drove to my home. I actually did not invite him inside when he parked the car, however, he just followed me with his eyes scan
