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!”

run an auction house here. Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found

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

you want.” He

all.” She heaved a sigh and took her phone out to text Mia her account number. “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 Veronica’s account was no

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

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

don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth

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

unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand from

buy his photos without

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

there are poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

to 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’ll get the remaining

are colleagues after all. You won’t go back on your word,”

grand. It was a big sum for her,

Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She

was shocked. Holy shit. What’s going on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked him to finish

someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had

“Demoness? Is that you?”

she roared in laughter. “And

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