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!”

…

his autographed photos. I’m not trying to run an auction house here. Larry was a polymath. He had debuted as a model,

They accused her of cheapening his photos, since she would only pay thirty grand for ten of them. Embarrassed,

business. You can do whatever you want.” He

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

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

not trust him?” Veronica pushed her into a corner, refusing to let her off the

seventy-five grand right now. How on earth am I supposed to pay

It hit her where it

I just made

photos without

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

there are poor models on this

“Who knows?”

…

in front of her idol, so she bit

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

was a big sum for

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

made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked him to

runway, and she 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 about

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