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.

their decision. The women lined up on stage, their eyes fixed on the darkness below, filled with

race. He was the epitome of a

generous with his public girlfriends added to

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

on you," he said, his voice

had chosen the "red rose" before letting a smile spread across his face. "May I invite you for a drink?" he asked, fixing his gaze on the

woman blushed

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 have to wait a moment," Jack added, frowning

as it took to be with him,

signaling her to follow

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

face turning crimson as realization dawned on her. "Yes... I understand. I'll wait

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

Truly a

jasmine for the

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

glanced at her, masking a smirk of disdain with a look of consideration. He hadn't even set the trap, and she

nevertheless couldn't ignore the fact that others would be

can hardly refuse now, can I? How about

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

that even with one

catch Jack's or perhaps someone else's attention. Encouraged, they began speaking

Finch, the lilies