Her Biliionaire Husband

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!”

…

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

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 about I

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

is. I’m your assistant, after all.” She 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 a few hundred grand per day, so seventy-five grand going into

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

us the photos. Would he lie to us? Or do you not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner,

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

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

unexpected. I just

can’t buy his photos without money. What

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

think there are poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

…

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

You won’t go

her sixty grand. It was a big sum for her, but she had

then told Larry, “Thanks, Larry.” She then left like

off Larry and asked him to finish the job for

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

“Demoness? Is that you?”

voice, and she roared in laughter. “And I