Her Biliionaire Husband

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

the center of everyone’s attention now, while Mia looked really awkward. Someone even called her 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

whatever you want.” He shrugged,

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

not expect her to demand payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re not in a

promised to give us the photos. Would he lie to us? Or do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner, refusing to let her off

money yesterday, so I don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth am I supposed

then,” Veronica said. It hit her where it hurt

is unexpected. I just

can’t buy his photos

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

don’t think there are poor

“Who knows?”

…

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

okay then. We are colleagues after all. You won’t go back on your

her sixty grand. It was a big sum for her, but

“Thanks, Larry.” She then

shit. What’s going on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked him to finish the job for her. Um, wow. She’s… one

runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor

“Demoness? Is that you?”

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