The cruise arrived at the port at exactly nine in the evening. It was cold and still, he got that runny nose. Hardin sniffled and wiped his nose as Lady Calista picked up her suitcase. She wore a trench coat and a hat with a net that covered her face.
"Fancy," Maximo mumbled.
"A car was already waiting." A Steward from the Brenton House gestured to the four-by-four limo.
"Sweet." She said as the steward was about to take the luggage from her but she held it tightly. "I'll hold onto this. These are my precious shoes." She said as the man nodded his head and opened the door.
She hopped in first with her bag on the spacious limo. Then, he followed and sat beside her. Shortly, his two men entered and looked around.
"This is fancy. It suits your outfit, milady." Maximo commented as she only rolled her eyes.
"This is giving me headaches." He mumbled.