It had to be said, as a graduate from a flight attendant university, Naomi Monroe had seen plenty of handso n and beautiful won.
But soone on Luca’s level?
That was rare.
Just thinking about accidentally running into a man this attractive made her heartbeat quicken slightly.
"Uh... I didn’t bump into you too hard, did I?" Luca asked again when he noticed she was still staring blankly at him.
"Ah? N-No!" Naomi snapped back to reality, her cheeks instantly turning red as she shook her head repeatedly.
She had actually gotten distracted staring at a handso guy.
How embarrassing.
"That’s good then." Luca smiled lightly. "I’ll get going."
"Mhm... okay."
Naomi nodded absentmindedly, her eyes still fixed on his retreating figure.
What she didn’t realize was that her livestream chat had already exploded.
"OH MY GOD, that guy is ridiculously handso!"
"Move aside everyone, he’s mine!"
"It’s over. Naomi’s fallen. My internet wife is about to run away with another man."
"Naomi, good looks fade! Interesting souls last forever! Look at instead!"
"Bro looked like a male lead walking out of a drama."
The comnts flooded the screen so quickly they were almost unreadable.
anwhile, Luca had already arrived at the first floor of the comrcial district and walked straight into a Versace boutique.
The mont he entered, a young saleswoman approached him with a professional smile.
"Welco, sir. Is there a particular style you’re looking for? I can help recomnd sothing."
Although Luca’s clothes looked ordinary, luxury brand employees were trained not to judge custors by appearance. Even if they had thoughts internally, none of it showed on their faces.
"Help pick out a casual outfit," Luca said. "Sothing around three thousand twenty-one dollars."
Honestly, he wanted to spend more.
The more money he spent, the more cashback he earned.
Unfortunately, his wallet only had a little over three thousand left. Reality simply didn’t allow him to go overboard yet.
The saleswoman’s eyes brightened almost imdiately.
She hadn’t expected this casually dressed handso guy to actually be wealthy.
"Of course, sir. Please follow ."
She led him upstairs to the second floor, where the clothing selection beca noticeably more high-end.
A few minutes later, she returned with a fitted casual outfit.
"What do you think about this set, sir?"
Luca glanced at it and nodded.
Not bad at all.
He took the clothes into the fitting room.
When he stepped back out a few minutes later, the saleswoman almost froze.
Her eyes visibly lit up.
Too handso.
The outfit fit Luca perfectly, accentuating his tall fra and broad shoulders effortlessly.
Even Luca himself was surprised when he looked into the mirror.
Clothes really did make the man.
The mont he changed into luxury fashion, his already impressive appearance seed to rise to another level entirely.
"How much for the full set?"
"The original price is 3,180 dollars," the saleswoman replied quickly. "With the current 5% discount, the final total cos to exactly 3,021."
Perfect.
Any higher and he wouldn’t have been able to afford it.
"Alright. Cut the tags, I’ll wear this set directly."
"Certainly, sir. Please co this way to pay."
The saleswoman was secretly delighted.
A sale worth over three thousand dollars ant a very respectable commission.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, Host. You spent 3,021 Dollars.]
[8x cashback triggered. Reward: 24,168 Dollars.]
Luca nearly laughed out loud.
Eight tis cashback!
Just like that, over twenty-four thousand dollars landed in his account.
This money-making speed was honestly absurd.
After leaving Versace, Luca headed straight toward a Vacheron Constantin store.
He had admired luxury watches for years, but back then, spending nearly twenty thousand dollars on a watch had been completely unimaginable.
The old Luca Hale could only look through the glass display cases from afar.
But now?
If he liked sothing, he could buy it.
Simple as that.
"This one."
Luca pointed calmly at a n’s watch inside the display case.
Price: 19,980 dollars.
The sales clerk blinked in surprise.
"Sir... would you like to try it on first?"
This was the first ti she had seen soone decide to purchase an expensive watch after only one glance.
That was nearly twenty thousand dollars, not twenty.
"No need. Just wrap it up."
As he spoke, Luca casually pointed toward another display.
"And package that won’s watch too. I’ll pay together."
Although the won’s watch was cheaper, it still cost over three thousand dollars.
The sales clerk almost lost her composure.
More than twenty thousand dollars spent this casually?
"R-Right away, sir."
She quickly lowered her head to hide her excitent, though her slightly trembling hands already gave her away.
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, Host. You spent 23,860 Dollars.]
[10x cashback triggered. Reward: 238,600 Dollars.]
Ten tis cashback.
Over two hundred thousand dollars instantly entered his account.
Luca finally understood why system protagonists in novels beca addicted to spending money.
This feeling was unbelievably satisfying.
While processing the paynt, the sales clerk accidentally caught a glimpse of the balance notification on Luca’s phone.
Her pupils contracted instantly.
So many zeros.
Young.
Rich.
Handso.
How could soone like this not be attractive?
Gathering her courage, she smiled sweetly and said, "Sir, could I add your contact information? Next ti you visit, you can contact directly and I’ll prepare everything in advance for you."
She even gave him a subtle wink.
If this had been the old Luca, he probably would’ve agreed imdiately.
But after eting two top-tier beauties in two days, and even spending the night with one of them, Luca found his standards had unconsciously risen.
The saleswoman was pretty.
Just nowhere near those two.
"Maybe next ti," Luca replied casually. "I’m a little busy today."
With that, he turned and left, leaving behind nothing but a clean, handso silhouette.
The sales clerk stood there biting her lip in frustration.
Pocketing more than two hundred thousand dollars in a single day, Luca naturally wanted to buy sothing for his parents and younger sister too.
Just as he was wondering what gifts to get them, a familiar female voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
"Luca Hale? It really is you."
The voice carried obvious mockery.
"What’s wrong? Did you follow our little Vanessa all the way here?"
Luca’s expression stiffened slightly before quickly returning to indifference.
He turned toward the speaker.
"Camila."
Then his gaze shifted toward the girl beside her.
"And... Vanessa. Hello."
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