Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

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.

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

women's hearts race. He was the epitome of a charming and

with his public girlfriends added to his allure, making

along the line of women, his gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front of one wearing a red rose in her hair. He

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

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

blushed with

boldness and passion. An invitation for a drink from him was

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

to follow the helper to a

when Jack leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Oh, one more thing... I prefer dim lighting. Do you

dawned on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll

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

Truly a breath of fresh air," Jack

love white jasmine for the same reason! It's so pure

the woman hastily interjected, "Mr. Finch, I don't mind

Jack glanced at her, masking a smirk of disdain with a look of consideration. He hadn't even set the trap, and she was already eager to spring it

others would be interested

refuse now, can I?

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

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

still opportunities to catch Jack's or perhaps someone else's attention. Encouraged, they began speaking up, one by

Finch, the lilies