Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 395

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!”

…

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

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 s-seventy-five grand

you want.” He shrugged, choosing to stay

phone out to text Mia her account number. “Now give me the money, please.” People like them could

expect her to demand payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re not in a hurry, are we? I’ll pay you

do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into

seventy-five grand right now. How on earth am I supposed to pay her? “No, of

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

this is unexpected. I just made seventy-five

photos without

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

don’t think there are poor models on this runway,

“Who knows?”

…

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

okay then. We are colleagues after all. You

her sixty grand. It was a big sum for

told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.”

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

someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had no idea who the caller was. “Who is

“Demoness? Is that you?”

and she roared in laughter. “And

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