Chapter 260: Two Hundred Million and a Soft ‘Hey Baby’

Lucas decided it was time to make his move.

He copied the account details she had just sent him, pasted them into his banking app, and transferred 200 million without hesitation. He wanted to see exactly how she would react when a number that size hit her account in the middle of a live.

Beside him, Mia, Daisy, and Debbie all turned at the same time.

Mia gave him a long look. "You’re serious?"

Daisy raised an eyebrow. "Is she really worth that much?"

Debbie just stared at the phone. "That’s a lot of money for someone you don’t even trust."

Lucas kept his eyes on the screen.

"Don’t worry," he said calmly. "I know what I’m doing."

He switched back to the livestream and spoke for the first time since the transfer.

"I’ve sent it."

Gracie’s polite smile appeared instantly.

"Okay, thank you," she said, still performing for the camera while she waited for the notification.

A second later, her phone buzzed.

She glanced down.

Then she froze.

200,000,000.

The number sat there on her screen, bold and unreal. She had been expecting something generous ~ maybe a few million if the person was feeling emotional. The highest total she had pulled from the entire live so far was around 50 million, and that had come from several different people combined.

This one user had just dropped 200 million in a single transfer.

Gracie’s face went blank for a moment. Her lips parted slightly. The soft, grateful expression she usually wore cracked under pure shock.

It wasn’t that she had never seen money like that before. She had. But every time she earned that kind of amount, it usually involved long nights, carefully managed conversations, and her pussy doing most of the heavy lifting. Bending over, riding, moaning on command ~ that was the normal price for this level of money.

This time, she hadn’t even spread her legs, and 200 million had still landed in her account.

"I... wow," she said, her voice catching for the first time all stream. "Really... thank you. That’s... that’s a lot."

She blinked hard, still staring at the notification like it might disappear if she looked away. The chat was already exploding, people screaming about the donation, but Gracie barely registered it. Her mind was racing. Whoever this Level 50 was, he had just solved several of her immediate problems in one move.

She recovered just enough to keep her tone sweet.

"Thank you so much. Seriously. I... I think I want to end the live now so we can talk properly. Is that okay?"

She was already locking him in.

The money was in her account, and she had no intention of letting a fish this big swim away.

Lucas raised an eyebrow.

He hadn’t even asked to talk privately. He hadn’t suggested moving off the live. He had only sent the money, and Gracie was already shutting everything down so she could get him alone. Things were moving faster than he expected, which was fine by him.

On the screen, Gracie was already wrapping up.

"Alright guys, I’m going to end the live here," she said, still smiling, though her eyes kept flicking down toward her phone like she was afraid the 200 million might disappear.

"Thank you for all the support today. It really means a lot."

Before she could hit the button, the chat exploded.

Chat:

- "LOOKAS THE WAR LORD STRIKES AGAIN"

- "so this is how he collects beauties??"

- "Gracie got claimed in 4K"

- "War Lord is on a different level"

- "another one bites the dust"

- "he didn’t even turn on his camera and still won"

Lucas watched the comments scroll past with mild amusement. "War Lord" was a new one. He had no idea when the internet had decided to give him that name, but the chat seemed fully committed to it.

Gracie gave a little wave to the camera, still carefully ignoring most of the jokes.

"Okay, bye guys. Love you."

She ended the live.

Lucas disconnected a second later.

The moment the screen went dark, all three girls turned on him.

Mia was first. "So... what’s the plan?"

Daisy folded her arms. "You just sent her two hundred million like it was nothing."

Debbie leaned forward. "And she already wants to talk to you in private. What are you trying to do?"

Lucas leaned back against the couch, completely unfazed.

"Don’t worry about it," he said. "Just watch. It’ll work out in our favor."

The three of them stared at him for a long second. They knew that tone. It was the same tone he used right before he did something ridiculous that somehow ended up working. Still, none of them looked fully satisfied with the answer.

Daisy finally sighed and stood up.

"I’m going to start breakfast," she said, heading toward the kitchen. "After last night, and now this crazy morning, I’m hungry."

Mia stretched and followed her. "Yeah. Between the three of us last night and this Gracie mess, it’s been a long morning already."

Debbie trailed after them, still glancing back at Lucas like she wanted to ask more questions but decided to save them for later.

The living room went quiet for a moment.

Then Lucas’s phone vibrated.

He looked down.

Gracie:

Hey baby

Lucas stared at the message, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly.

She hadn’t wasted any time.

A second message came in almost immediately.

Gracie:

I still can’t believe you did that...

200 million just like that?

Then another.

Gracie:

I’m free right now if you want to talk properly...

Or if you want me to thank you the right way.

Lucas read the last line twice.

The implication was clear enough. She was already offering more than conversation, trying to lock him in while the high of the money was still fresh. It was the same pattern she always used, only this time the number had been big enough to make her drop the act faster than usual.