When Xu Jiaoying set her mind to take care of someone, she really didn't fuck around.
Within an hour, a small army of tailors arrived, armed with personal attendants and more than a hundred different clothing items.
They went around to all of the guest rooms and took the group's measurements. Minus Dakota, who wasn't very comfortable with the ideae.
Everyone else had a team of stylists pick out an entire wardrobe of clothes that perfectly fit their body's proportions. For the first time in his life, Solomon had four different pairs of shoes.
They even offered to provide Yari with jewelry, but despite being extremely tempted, she politely refrained.
Dinner was somehow just as lavish.
Pan-fried duck breasts with a sweet red wine sauce over steaming beds of mashed potatoes that were as smooth as the butter dripping over them. A decadent shaved fennel salad was passed around the table exactly once before it stopped at Yari, and she ate the remainder.
