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!”

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

accused her of cheapening 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 pay you s-seventy-five grand for

do whatever you want.”

me the money, please.” People like them could

her to demand payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re not in a hurry,

you not trust

so I don’t even have seventy-five grand right now. How

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

is unexpected. I just made seventy-five grand from this

can’t buy his photos without money. What

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

poor models on this runway,

“Who knows?”

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 remaining

okay then. We are colleagues after all. You won’t go back on your

big

“Thanks, Larry.” She then left like

and asked him to finish the job for her. Um, wow. She’s…

hotel from the runway, and she was removing her makeup when someone called her. It was a Destor number, but she had

“Demoness? Is that you?”

roared in laughter. “And I thought you forgot

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255