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!”

…

here. Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found out

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 smiled sheepishly and changed her

your business. You can do whatever you want.” He shrugged, choosing to stay out

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

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

us? Or do you not

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

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

I just made seventy-five

his photos without money. What a

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

think there are poor models on

“Who knows?”

…

never allow herself 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 fifteen

then. We are colleagues after all. You won’t

was a big sum for her, but she

“Thanks, Larry.”

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

back to the hotel from the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had no

“Demoness? Is that you?”

in laughter. “And I thought you

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