Chapter 174

“Ugh!” Joy rolled her eyes gratuitously at him. “You want to buy it? What right do your have?”

Curtis was in a foul mood, not much for small talk, and just spat out a number, “Ten grand?”

Joy’s firm resolve almost crumbled under the weight of the cash onslaught.

A starting bid of ten grand for a single photo? Did the guy have any numbers in his world that were less than five figures? Did he count from ten thousand when he was learning math as a kid?

What in the world did this jerk want with Anne’s photo?

Joy squared her shoulders, pride ringing out clear, “Not for sale!”

Curtis gave her a glance, his eyes cold and dismissive, “Twenty grand.”

Rich kids with silver spoons really did live in a different universe, huh? Their currency were galaxies away from us mere mortals.

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“You think twenty grand can buy me? As if!” To show her resolve, she locked her phone. and pocketed it.

Selina clapped, eyes wide with admiration, “You’ve genuinely been Leanne’s ride or die all these years. She got it right about you!”

into a half-smile,

were squeezed through clenched teeth, “No…”

“Birkin.”

bit down on the inside of

with rare leather!

let out a yowl of pain and then, fueled by

do you think you’re bribing here? Her spine’s tougher than diamond; you could put that bag right in front of her,

seemed to be losing patience, probably not used to dealing with such ‘petty’ transactions and unwilling

for a photo, take it or leave it. You have three seconds to decide, or the deal’s

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“Three-two-one…

asked, “When is it due? I’ll

her face the picture of betrayal.

emerged, dragging her suitcase

earlier, but the moment he heard they were going to sell it to

traded with a six-figure bag, he thought that not. everything could be measured

pocketed his phone, “exclusive rights. Delete the photo from your

all too happy to agree, “No problem!”

from one to the other, puzzled by their sudden peaceful coexistence, “What’s going on here?”

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