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.

audience finalized their decision. The women lined up on stage, their eyes fixed on the darkness below, filled with anticipation. They knew that

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

added to his allure, making him

walked along the line of women, his gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front of one wearing

rose looks stunning on you," he said, his voice

if recalling who had chosen the "red rose" before letting a smile spread across his face.

blushed

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

as it took to be with him, believing it would give her

ahead," Jack instructed, signaling her to follow the helper

close to her ear and whispered, "Oh, one more thing...

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

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

a breath of fresh air," Jack mused,

hope. "I love white jasmine

interjected, "Mr. Finch, I

her, masking a smirk of disdain with a look of consideration.

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

now, can I? How about we

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

with bated breath, realizing that even with

opportunities to catch Jack's or perhaps someone else's attention. Encouraged, they began

lilies are beautiful,

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