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!”

debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found out that he could sing, dance, and even act well. She did not expect so many

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 pay you s-seventy-five grand

want.” He shrugged, choosing

text Mia her account number. “Now give me the money, please.” People

“We’re not in a hurry, are

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

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

where it hurt most. “I don’t mind though. Someone else

is unexpected. I just made seventy-five

photos without money.

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on this

“Who knows?”

allow herself to look bad in front of her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on me. I’ll give you sixty grand first. You’ll get the

after all. You won’t

big sum for her, but

“Thanks, Larry.”

shocked. Holy shit. What’s going on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked him to finish the job for

the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had no idea who the caller was. “Who is

“Demoness? Is that you?”

and she roared in laughter. “And I thought you forgot about

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