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 eyes fixed on the darkness below, filled with anticipation. They knew that

hearts race. He was the epitome of a charming and successful young man, holding a significant position in his family's

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

stopping in front

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

spread across his face. "May I invite you for a drink?" he asked, fixing his

woman blushed with

and passion. An invitation for a drink from him was

she responded eagerly. She would wait as long as it took

signaling her to follow

nodded excitedly and was about to leave when Jack leaned close to her ear and

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

However, their spirits lifted

Truly a breath of fresh air,"

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

her chance, the woman hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch, I don't mind waiting for you

consideration. He hadn't even set

losing interest in her, he nevertheless couldn't ignore the fact that others would

can I?

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

women on stage watched the scene with bated breath, realizing that even with one woman having been chosen, the game was far

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

Finch, the lilies are beautiful,

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