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.

person in the audience finalized their decision. The women lined up on stage, their eyes fixed on

relaxed demeanor and striking looks made the women's hearts race. He was the epitome of a charming and successful young man, holding a

to his allure, making him

in front of one wearing a red rose in her hair. He smiled, his

stunning on you,"

smile spread across

blushed with

she had 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 been hoping for. "But you'll

as it took to be with him,

signaling her to follow the

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

on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll wait for you,

spirits lifted when Jack's gaze swept over them again

and refreshing. Truly a

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

hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch, I don't

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

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

now, can I? How about we also

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

breath, realizing that even with one woman having been

to catch Jack's or perhaps someone

the lilies

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