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!”

Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found out that he could sing, dance, and even act well. She

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

can do whatever you want.” He shrugged,

Seventy-five grand it is. I’m your assistant, after 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

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

he lie to us? Or do you not

I spent a boatload of money yesterday, so I don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth

it hurt most. “I don’t mind though.

just made seventy-five grand

buy his photos

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

there are poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on

all. You won’t go back on your

big sum for her, but she

told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She then left like

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

makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had no idea

“Demoness? Is that you?”

recognized that voice, and she roared in laughter. “And

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255