Honey, You're a Billionaire? novel Chapter 458

"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.

The last man noticed Jack 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 the nickname for the last woman who remained.

"You go ahead," Jack replied calmly.

Once everyone had left, Jack pulled out a necklace from his pocket. "Yvonne…"

Jack's face wore a disconcerting smile as he murmured Yvonne's name. Even from a distance, Rose could clearly see the necklace in his hand.

Almost instinctively, she touched her neck, where an identical necklace hung. She was sure the one in Jack's hand belonged to Yvonne.

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

As these thoughts coalesced in her mind, Rose watched Jack tighten his grip on the necklace, smiling eerily as he stepped off the stage.

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

She wondered how she could avenge Yvonne. That night was an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss. After pondering for a while, she quietly entered the villa, avoiding the helpers.