Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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.

stage, their eyes fixed on the darkness below, filled with anticipation. They

race. He was the epitome of a charming and successful young man, holding

added to his allure, making him highly sought after, even

them before stopping in front of one wearing a red rose in

stunning on you," he said, his

recalling who had chosen the "red rose" before letting a smile spread across his face. "May I invite you for a drink?" he asked, fixing his gaze on the

woman blushed with

choice with the red rose, believing that Jack favored boldness and passion. An invitation for a drink from him was precisely the opportunity she had been hoping for. "But you'll have to wait

Finch," she responded eagerly. She would wait as long as it took to

Jack instructed, signaling her to follow the helper

leave when Jack leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Oh, one more thing... I

for a moment, her face turning crimson as realization dawned on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll wait

their spirits lifted

Truly a breath of fresh air,"

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

hastily interjected,

a look of consideration. He hadn't even

couldn't ignore the fact that others would be interested in her. After a moment of

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

be waiting, Mr. Finch." Without waiting for further instruction, she eagerly stepped down from the stage, following the

scene with bated breath, realizing that even with one woman having been chosen, the game was

were still opportunities to catch Jack's or perhaps someone else's attention. Encouraged, they began speaking up, one by

the lilies are beautiful,