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 darkness below, filled with anticipation. They knew that Jack would choose his

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

being generous with his public girlfriends added to his

women, his gaze sweeping over them before stopping in front of one wearing a red

rose looks stunning on you," he said, his voice low and

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

woman blushed

red rose, believing that Jack favored boldness and passion. An invitation for

Finch," she responded eagerly. She would wait as long as it took to be

her to

when Jack leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Oh, one more thing...

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

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

so pure and refreshing. Truly a breath of

in her hair perked up, her face lighting up with hope. "I love white jasmine for the same reason! It's so pure

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

a smirk of disdain with a look of consideration.

fact that others would be interested in her. After

I can hardly refuse now, can I? How

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

realizing that even

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

the lilies

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