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!”

…

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

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

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

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 Veronica’s account was

trembled and blanched. “We’re not in

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

grand right now.

then,” Veronica said. It hit her where it hurt most. “I don’t

this is unexpected. I just made

photos without money. What a

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

think there are poor models on

“Who knows?”

…

of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on

are colleagues after all. You won’t go

was a big sum for her, but she had to

“Thanks, Larry.” She then left like nobody’s

made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked

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

“Demoness? Is that you?”

voice, and she roared in laughter. “And I thought you

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