The yacht they had chartered in advance was not small.
It was 50 meters long and came fully equipped with all the standard amenities.
"Hey, Kendall."
A few of her supermodel friends who had arrived early on the yacht all greeted them.
"Are there so few yachts around here?"
Hailey greeted the group and asked curiously.
"Well, isn't it because that superyacht over there stole the show from all the men."
The one who answered Hailey was Justin Skye, a moderately famous Black female rapper in the United States.
"Wow, that yacht must be at least a hundred meters long, right?"
Hailey followed Justin Skye's finger and looked over, unable to help but sigh in amazement.
"Here are some binoculars. It's almost one hundred and fifty meters."
Justin Skye handed her a pair of binoculars, her eyes filled with envy.
'It would be great if we could go play on that yacht.'
"Let me see… Huh?"
Hailey took the binoculars and suddenly discovered something interesting.
"Kendall, quick, look."
