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!”

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

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 tune. “I-I was just joking around with my assistant, Larry. Um, how

can do whatever you want.” He

her phone out to text Mia her account number. “Now give me the money, please.” People like them could make transactions amounting to a few hundred

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

Would he lie to us? Or do you not

have seventy-five grand right now. How on

then,” Veronica said. It hit her where it hurt most. “I

I just made seventy-five

can’t buy his photos

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

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

are colleagues after all. You won’t go

was a big sum for her, but

Larry.” She then left like

on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked

and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had no idea who the caller

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in laughter. “And I thought

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