Yannick Luther's implication was something that Frank Parker could not possibly miss.
He was reminding him not to do what he should not do.
"Yannick..."
A young model walked over to Yannick Luther with a twist of her waist, and after reaching his side, she stretched out her hand to hold his arm and said sweetly, "Why are you ignoring me? I'm so bored on my own."
"Exactly."
Another young model walked over, unwilling to be outdone, and reached out to hold Yannick Luther's other arm. Her voice was even sweeter and more coquettish, "Yannick, come play with us! Without you, we're so bored."
Yannick Luther had an expression of utter enjoyment on his face, as he enjoyed the feeling of being embraced by them from both sides. He reached out and pinched one of the model's soft, white cheeks and said with a smile, "See this man beside me? If you can make him happy today, I'll give you a sports car each."
