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!”

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.

photos, since she would only pay thirty grand for ten of them. Embarrassed, Mia smiled

want.” He shrugged, choosing to

“Now give me the money, please.” People like them could make transactions amounting to a few hundred grand per day,

payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re not

us the photos. Would he lie to us? Or do you not trust him?”

even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth

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

this is unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand

You can’t buy his photos without money.

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

are poor models on this

“Who knows?”

she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on me. I’ll give you sixty grand first. You’ll get

colleagues after all. You won’t go back on your

her sixty grand. It was a big sum for

Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She

going on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked him

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

“Demoness? Is that you?”

that voice, and she roared in laughter. “And I thought you

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