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.

The women lined up on stage, their eyes fixed on the

the women's hearts race. He was

being generous with his public girlfriends added to his allure, making

his gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front

you," he said, his voice

smile spread across his face. "May I invite

blushed

made the right 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

wait as long as it

instructed, signaling her to follow the helper to a

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

turning crimson as realization dawned on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll wait for you, Mr.

However, their spirits lifted when Jack's gaze swept over them again before

pure and refreshing. Truly a breath of fresh air," Jack

face lighting up with hope. "I love white jasmine for

woman hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch,

of consideration. He hadn't even

he nevertheless couldn't ignore the fact that others would be interested

I? How about

waiting for further instruction, she eagerly stepped down from the stage, following the helper out

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

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

Finch, the lilies are

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