Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 395

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

only pay thirty grand for ten of them. Embarrassed, Mia smiled sheepishly and changed her tune. “I-I was just joking

You can do whatever you want.” He shrugged, choosing to stay out

her account number. “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

demand payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re

photos. Would he lie to us? Or do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her

phone, thinking, I spent a boatload of money yesterday, so I don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How on earth am I supposed to pay her? “No, of

It hit her where it

I just made seventy-five grand

his photos

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

don’t think there are poor models on this runway,

“Who knows?”

…

humiliated. However, she would never allow herself to look bad in front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card

okay then. We are colleagues after all. You won’t go back on

big

Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She then left

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

the hotel from the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in laughter. “And

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