Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 458 Don't Forget To Save Me

"Of course, you may leave, but it would be inappropriate for you to leave dressed like this. Please understand it wasn't my intention to have you all wear these gowns," Jack explained earnestly, seeking her understanding. The woman had no idea what she was supposed to understand, nor did she want to speculate. All she wanted was to escape. Nodding quickly to appease him, she showed her willingness to comply. Jack looked at her with what seemed like genuine concern. "I'll have someone take you to change your clothes."

While she was scared to stay, she couldn't walk out wearing the skimpy outfit that barely covered her. Her clothes were still in the dressing room.

"Alright," she agreed.

Jack's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as soon as she accepted the offer. He wasted no time and immediately arranged for her departure before turning his attention back to the stage.

As he turned back toward the stage, Rose quickly hid behind a tree, using it as cover. She watched Jack standing in the spotlight on the stage, his smile sending chills down her spine.

"It's your turn," Jack announced, spreading his arms wide toward the darkness surrounding the stage, "Enjoy your meal."

The women were the "meal" for the night.

Following Jack's declaration, several men emerged from the shadows beneath the stage, their faces filled with unmasked excitement.

Though Rose recognized none of them, she could guess their intentions toward the women were far from innocent.

"Thank you, Mr. Finch."

"We appreciate your hospitality, Mr. Finch."

The men approached Jack, exchanging handshakes and greetings as if beginning a ceremonial ritual before entering the villa.

stage for a while and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Finch, aren't you joining us? That 'Daisy' you've chosen seems intriguing." "Daisy" was the nickname for the

go ahead," Jack replied

pulled out a necklace from his pocket.

a disconcerting smile as he murmured Yvonne's name. Even from a distance, Rose could clearly see

necklace hung. She was sure the

her teeth. From Jack's demeanor and the necklace, she could almost piece together the story between him and Yvonne. It was clear that

Rose watched Jack tighten his grip on the necklace, smiling eerily as

back to her senses and turned her attention to the villa. Determination surged within her, and she clenched her

an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss. After pondering for a while, she quietly

"Mr. Finch has instructed everyone to go to bed early tonight. No matter what you hear, do not come out, lest you

the helpers in

and were well aware of his peculiarities. With such a large gathering that night, they

rooms and

gone, she proceeded upstairs,

is in Mr. Finch's room, waiting for him to finish his bath. He knows to come down once he's done. Don't worry. He knows the rules," someone answered. "Jack is in his room?"

sides of the left corridor alone. The entire

quietly, noticing a fresh flower hung on the wall outside each room-red rose, white jasmine,

earlier. She immediately understood Jack

many. Just then, she thought of the last woman who was

searched and found a small daisy hanging on the wall of the very last room at the end of the corridor. She knew

tried the doorknob, and the door opened with a gentle turn. She peered into the

weak female voice in the darkness. "Who are you? I

phone's light to illuminate the room, revealing the