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

looks made the women's hearts race. He was the epitome of

with his public girlfriends added to his allure, making him

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

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

smile spread across his face. "May

blushed 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 have

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

instructed, signaling her to follow the helper to

leaned close to her ear and

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

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

refreshing. Truly a breath of

a white jasmine flower in her hair perked up, her face lighting up with hope. "I love white jasmine for the same

interjected,

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

he nevertheless couldn't ignore the fact that others would be interested in her. After a moment of feigned uncertainty, he

I? How about we also have a

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

breath, realizing that even with

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

Finch, the lilies are beautiful,

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