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!”

a polymath. He had debuted as a model,

even called her 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

do whatever you want.” He shrugged, choosing to

“Now give 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

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

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

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

hit her where it hurt

this is unexpected. I just made

can’t buy his photos without

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models

“Who knows?”

would never allow herself to look bad in front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I

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

gave her sixty grand. It was a big sum for her,

“Thanks, Larry.” She then left like

and asked him to finish the job for

was removing her 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 I thought you forgot

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