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!”

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 well.

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

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

account number. “Now give me the money, please.” People like them could

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

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

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

It hit her where it hurt

is unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand

can’t buy his photos without money.

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on this runway, are

“Who knows?”

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

okay then. We are colleagues after all. You

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

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

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

when someone called her.

“Demoness? Is that you?”

recognized that voice, and she roared in laughter.

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