What exactly is Brian trying to prove

/Meelah’s POV/

I get out of the elevator and make my way into the luxurious room, as I start to search the large room for any trace of my box because I left the car without the box, and because of how huge the house is, it is very possible that one of the stewards must have taken my things upstairs while the butler was giving Brian and I a tour of the apartment.

The room is spacious enough for me to know that there is no trace of my box in it, but I still need to check the corners to be double sure that there is really no trace of my box in the room so that I don’t keep on feeling like I left any stone unturned while searching after I must have left the room but there is no trace of the box at all.

I can’t leave the room empty handed because if Brain eventually finds the box in the room, it will look like I only hung around to while away time, then I came back to the dinning room with the excuse if not finding my box so that I could eat dinner.

If that happens, my pride will be wound