Martin looked closely at the plastic card Karl was holding. In fact, it looked like a magnetic key and had the 'Baronet' hotel logo on it.
So Karl was handing him the key to Steve's hotel room?
"I thought you ..." Martin muttered in confusion.
"I what? That I forbid you from meeting? That I will lock him up in some tower from you as if he were a princess? " Karl mocked.
"No, I…"
"You're right, I am not convinced that you are a good couple, but this is your life. You are adult men and have the right to make your own decisions. And I have no right to interfere. "
"But you're a friend of Steve's and I know he cares about you a lot."
Walton smiled, but there was something sad about that smile.
"A friend is a good word," Karl announced. "But don't you think that you are a bit higher for him in the order of importance? Take this key. The hotel staff respects the privacy of guests and their guests, so if anyone asks, just show them the key. "
