Chapter 885

The male models all had exceptional looks, with long legs and perfect body proportions, wearing work clothes and exuding a strong hormone scent.

Vonnie’s eyes lit up as she grabbed my arm and said, “Wow, that’s amazing! Just as I said, the male models in Twilight Club are top-notch. There must be eight abs inside that shirt. I’m going to have a good look later.”

With a gloomy look, Johnathan glanced at her and smiled incredulously, “Don’t be like this. Johnathan’s abs must be good too, just look at his.”

“How could I miss it? The male models in Twilight Club are famous. This time, I finally have such a good opportunity, I must make the most of it.”

“Oh my goodness, I increasingly feel that your Reynaldo is too thoughtful and considerate towards us ladies.”

I: …

Is giving a male model considerate and thoughtful? Who knows what that man was up to; he definitely wouldn’t be so kind as to give me a male model. Sure enough, later he sarcastically mocked me again.

Reynaldo sat on the sofa, with his long legs crossed, lazily looking towards me. “Take a look to see if it’s enough. If not, you can order a few more.”

After all, I remember someone saying, “Have a few more, so you can have one on each side.”

I picked up the wine glass and took a sip leisurely, without saying a word. As long as I didn’t speak, what he said wasn’t about me.

Vonnie nodded repeatedly, “Enough, enough. There are already eight male models here. Even if Ralda, Ms. Palmer, and I each have two, there are still two extra.”

Kimberly quickly pretended innocently, saying, “I, I don’t want male models. Ms. Avila can play with Ms. Duffy. I have never hired a male model before, so I’m not used to it.”

Vonnie wrinkled her nose disdainfully and whispered to me, “That woman is really disgusting, acting like she’s so pure and noble.”

I smiled and said, “Don’t mind her.”

Vonnie nodded and smiled at Kimberly, saying, “Oh, I’ve heard before that Ms. Palmer is a country bumpkin, but I didn’t expect it to be true. Since Ms. Palmer doesn’t want male models, that’s fine; I’ll go with Ralda, one person for four.”

“Four more?” Johnathan was furious, grabbing Vonnie’s arm roughly.

Vonnie looked at him inexplicably, “You want some too? Shall I split it into two for you?”

Johnathan took a deep breath in anger and finally glared at the instigator.

And the initiator, Reynaldo, without even looking at him, just flicked the cigarette ash and said to the row of male models, “Take off all your shirts.”