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.

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

go ahead," Jack

Jack pulled out a necklace from his pocket.

he murmured Yvonne's name. Even from a

her neck, where an identical necklace hung. She was sure

together the story between him and Yvonne. It was clear that

thoughts coalesced in her mind, Rose watched Jack tighten his grip on the

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

That night was an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss. After pondering for a while, she quietly entered the villa, avoiding

to go to bed early tonight. No matter what you hear, do not come out, lest you disturb the

helpers

were well aware of his peculiarities. With such a large gathering that night, they knew better than to pry into things they shouldn't see

to their rooms and

the helpers made their way downstairs, Rose hid behind a wall. Once they were gone, she proceeded upstairs, only to hear one of them ask, "Where's Yael?" Yael was one

come down once he's done. Don't worry. He knows the rules," someone answered. "Jack is in his room?" Rose

where over a dozen rooms lined the sides of the

hung on the wall outside each room-red

corresponded to the ones worn by the women on stage earlier. She immediately

so many. Just then, she thought of the last

quickly searched and found a small daisy hanging on the wall of the very last room at the end of the corridor. She knew this was Jack's choice for the

a gentle turn. She peered into

quietly, she heard a weak female voice in the darkness. "Who are

the voice as the woman wearing a daisy from the stage earlier. Moving closer, she used her phone's