Her Billionaire Husband

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!”

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polymath. He had debuted as a model, but eventually everyone found out that

while Mia looked really awkward. Someone even called her out for being disrespectful to Larry. They 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 ten

do whatever you want.” He shrugged, choosing

is. I’m your assistant, 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 hundred grand per

her to demand payment that soon. She trembled and blanched. “We’re not in a hurry, are we? I’ll pay you

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

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

it hurt most. “I don’t mind

unexpected. I just made seventy-five

his photos without money. What a

“Wow, she’s super poor.”

there are poor models on

“Who knows?”

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her idol, so she bit the bullet and said, “I only have my card on me. I’ll give you sixty grand first.

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

was a big sum for her,

Larry.” She then left like

Holy shit. What’s going on? She made seventy-five grand off Larry and asked

straight back to the 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?”

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