CLAIRE'S POV
The insults flew out so smoothly that I felt the urge to say more.
Isabella and Judy turned around, facing me in disdain but the shock in their eyes was unmistakable.
Isabella's face darkened, her fury clear as day. On a second look, it may seem as though Isabella had gotten fillers for her face, she's starting to look too plastic.
"Who exactly are you calling stupid?" Isabella questioned, her voice deep and cold.
Chuckling, I replied calmly, "If you can't even tell who I'm calling dumb, you must be truly hopeless.” I paused, letting out a laugh of mockery. “Better crawl back to where you came from. Lumen Gallery doesn't work with trash like you." I concluded, beaming with a victory smile.
“What!” Isabella's face turned ashen in shock as she stared at me. I needed no so
