He then suggested, "I manage a team of male models. There are plenty of good-looking, obedient guys. Since Simon likes to have 'female confidants,' we can arrange for some handsome companions on your trip..."
His wife immediately scolded him, "Don't corrupt your sister!"
However, the idea of the male models joining us wasn’t scrapped.
As soon as we landed, our phones were flooded with hundreds of calls from Simon and his brother.
I ignored them all and blocked their numbers.
After resting at the hotel for a night, my brother's model team arrived.
They ranged from "wolf-dog" types to "puppy" types, cool and aloof to charming and seductive.
Six or seven men, all as handsome as the Foster brothers, but with an added bonus: they were obedient.
They carried our bags, introduced us to local cuisine and attractions, and even acted as tour guides.
They were truly all-round talents.
Most importantly, they were sweet-talkers.
"Miss Yara, you should try this dish. If you don’t like it, I can cook for you during our trip."
"Miss Bella, you shouldn’t eat spicy food right now. I know a bit about medicine, and I sense you’re a bit irritable lately. If anything’s bothering you, please tell me..."