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!”

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

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 want.” He shrugged, choosing to stay out of

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

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

to us? Or do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner, refusing

have seventy-five grand right now. How

you don’t have any money then,” Veronica said. It hit her where it hurt most. “I don’t mind though. Someone else can buy it

unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand from

You can’t buy his photos without money. What

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on

“Who knows?”

her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on me. I’ll give you sixty

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

It was a big sum for her, but she had to do

“Thanks, Larry.” She

off Larry and asked him to finish the

back to the hotel from the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her.

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in

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