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!”

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 well. She did not expect so

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

want.” He shrugged, choosing to

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

trembled and blanched. “We’re not in a hurry, are we? I’ll pay you once we get the

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

yesterday, so I don’t even have seventy-five grand

said. It hit her where it hurt

is unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand from

photos without money. What

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

think there are poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

herself to look bad in front of her idol, so she bit

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

was a big sum for her, but she had

told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She then left like nobody’s

grand off Larry and asked him to finish the job for her. Um, wow.

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 idea who the caller was. “Who

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in laughter. “And I thought you forgot

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