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.

standing motionless on the 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

ahead," Jack

everyone had left, Jack pulled out a

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

she touched her neck, where an identical necklace hung. She

and the necklace, she could almost piece together the story between him and Yvonne. It was clear that

mind, Rose watched Jack tighten his grip on the necklace,

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

she couldn't afford to miss. After pondering for a while, she quietly entered the

go to

of the helpers in the villa

gathering that night, they knew better than to pry into things they

rooms and

downstairs, Rose hid behind a wall. Once they were gone, she proceeded upstairs, only to hear one of them ask, "Where's

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?"

where over a dozen rooms lined the sides of the left corridor alone. The entire second floor was

quietly, noticing a fresh flower hung on the wall outside each

to the ones worn by the women on stage earlier.

wondered which room Jack would enter among so many. Just then, she thought of the last woman who was about to

small daisy hanging on the wall of the very last room

door opened with a gentle turn. She peered into the dark room before noting that Jack was not

in the darkness. "Who are

woman wearing a daisy from the stage earlier. Moving closer, she used her phone's light to illuminate the room,