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.

up on stage, their eyes fixed on the

was the epitome of

generous with his public girlfriends added to his

gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front of one wearing a red rose in her hair. He smiled,

stunning on you,"

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

woman blushed

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 a moment," Jack added,

don't mind waiting, Mr. Finch," she responded eagerly. She would wait as long as it

her to follow the helper to a designated

to her ear and whispered, "Oh,

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

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

pure and refreshing. Truly a

with hope. "I love white jasmine for the same reason! It's so pure

might miss her chance, the woman hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch, I don't mind

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

others would be interested in her. After a moment of feigned uncertainty,

I? How about we also have

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

that even with one woman having

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

the lilies are

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