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!”

I just wanted to get his autographed photos. I’m not trying to run an auction house here. Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found out that he could sing, dance, and even act well. She did not expect so

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

do whatever you want.” He

her phone out to text Mia her account number. “Now give me the

blanched. “We’re not in a hurry, are we? I’ll pay you once

you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner, refusing to let her off

have seventy-five grand right

where it hurt most. “I don’t mind though. Someone else can buy it

is unexpected. I just made seventy-five

can’t buy his photos without money. What

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

think there are poor models

“Who knows?”

bad in front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and

after all. You won’t go

big sum for her, but she

then told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She then

grand off Larry and asked him to finish the job for her. Um, wow. She’s… one heck of a

makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number,

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in laughter. “And

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