Thankfully, he had managed to get Nathan on his side. Though the boy may have still harbored fear for him.
After that, Brandon diligently attended his lectures. Once again, his muscles were sore. For that reason, he massaged his tense shoulders.
It was currently night.
Brandon adorned a black hoodie and a black cap, blending into the shade of night.
That being said, Brandon began his operation.
***
Reinhard had been doing this for three years.
For that reason, rumors about him began to sprout. Stating how he was a womanizer, and he would have a different girlfriend every week.
But it was bullshit.
Just a stupid misunderstanding.
Regardless, he didn't care. Nor did he try denying those rumors.
There was no turning back from them. However, recently the rumors began to die down.
After all, he didn't need to expose himself so blatantly now.
Why?