Chapter 457 Jack's Game

Amidst the darkness, Rose could vaguely make out Jack's silhouette, But he wasn't alone in the shadows. More than a dozen figures were seated around him, their identities obscured by the gloom. Meanwhile, the women on stage feared that disobeying Jack's instructions would anger him and jeopardize their chances of earning his favor.

Remembering their purpose for coming here, one of them spoke up. "I'm willing, Mr. Finch."

"I'm willing too." "I am as well."

"We're all willing."

Once the first woman broke the ice, the others followed suit, letting go of their inhibitions. The women looked toward the shadowy area below the stage, assuming that only Jack was watching them perform. "Excellent. Then let's begin," Jack said, his tone filled with satisfaction.

After a brief discussion, the women swiftly decided on a routine they often practiced. As the music began, their graceful movements commanded the stage. Yet, their revealing costumes lent the performance an unsettling air. In the shadows beyond the stage, the watchers' eyes gleamed with a predatory hunger, like hunters selecting their prey.

No one uttered a word. In a group chat specially created for the occasion, those who had chosen their prey sent names of various flowers.

"Jasmine."

"Rose."

"Lily."

"Bellflower."

Each flower corresponded to a woman on stage.

on stage, their

the women's hearts race. He was the epitome of

public girlfriends added to his allure, making him highly sought after,

women, his gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front of one wearing a

looks stunning on you," he said, his voice

spread across his

blushed

right choice with the red rose, believing that Jack favored boldness and passion. An invitation for a drink from him

she responded eagerly. She would wait as long as it took to be with him, believing it would give her a chance

her to

close to her ear and whispered, "Oh, one

as realization dawned on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll wait for

disappointment as she left. However, their spirits lifted when Jack's gaze

Truly a breath of

face lighting up with hope. "I love white jasmine for the same reason! It's so pure and refreshing," she quickly said,

chance, the woman hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch,

look of consideration. He hadn't even set the trap, and she was already eager

fact that others would be

hardly refuse now, can I? How about we also have a

course. I'll be waiting, Mr. Finch." Without waiting for further instruction, she eagerly

with bated breath, realizing that even with one woman having been

or perhaps someone else's attention. Encouraged, they began speaking up, one by

Finch, the lilies are beautiful,

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