“Mr. Herald!” The woman behind the counter gave a smile to the gentleman clad in a black overcoat, a nice black hat, and sunglass. And she greeted him in the sweetest voice as always, “Are you ready to head out?” she asked the man while her eyes trailed at his gorgeous blond hair and his flawless face.
Herald gave a nod and then said with a smile, “Yes, Mrs. Green. I am afraid that I am checking out for good today.”
A hint of sadness lingered on Mrs. Green’s face. But she quickly covered it up with a smile and asked, “Checking out until you check in the next time, am I right?”
Harold gave an enchanting smirk to the lady, almost making her wish that she wasn’t already married to her mediocre-looking husband. He slightly leaned in on the counter and said as he placed his arm on it, “I am not planning on visiting again. But you know I won’t go anywhere else if I come to this town again.”
