Chapter 395 Messing With Mia

Everyone was expecting a fight. They expected Veronica to get embarrassed, but for some reason, Larry stopped in his tracks and looked back in shock. He stared at Veronica and shifted his gaze to the slip in her hands. There was only one word written on it—Crazy.

He hesitated for a few moments, but eventually, he took the slip and unfolded it. The look on his face changed ten times when he read through the slip. In the end, he tucked it away and asked, “How many photos would you like?”

“Oh my god. What’s going on?” “No idea. Why does Larry suddenly want to give her the photos?”

“This is unexpected.” “What did she write? I wanna know.”

“Me too.” “And she called him crazy. Do they know each other?”

Everyone was in shock, and they were discussing the sudden change. Veronica, however, remained calm. “Ten,” she said. “Sure. Come with me.” He then chuckled. “Thirty grand for ten photos is a bad price though. Sell them to someone else.” “Oh my god, what’s going on?”

“Larry is helping her.”

“Is she his friend?”

“Odd. Did I miss something?”

“Forty-five grand for ten photos, Larry!”

“I’ll give you sixty grand!”

“Seventy grand!”

here. Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone

out for being disrespectful to Larry. They accused her of cheapening his photos, since she would only pay thirty grand for ten of them. Embarrassed, Mia smiled sheepishly and changed her tune. “I-I was just joking around with my assistant, Larry. Um, how about I pay you

do whatever you want.” He shrugged, choosing

after all.” She heaved a sigh and took her phone out to text Mia her account number. “Now give me the

trembled and blanched. “We’re

us? Or do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner, refusing to

phone, thinking, I spent a boatload of money yesterday, so I don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth am I supposed to pay her? “No, of course not. I trust

then,” Veronica said. It hit her where it hurt most. “I don’t mind

I just made seventy-five grand from this

his photos without

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on this runway,

“Who knows?”

look bad in front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on me. I’ll give you sixty grand first.

You

It was a big sum for her, but

then told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.”

Larry and asked him to finish the

hotel from the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had

“Demoness? Is that you?”

and she roared in

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