"Hey, by the way, Auntie, are you some kind of card shark? How did you manage to win so spectacularly at yesterday's game?"
Before Josie could respond, Corey snorted in disdain, his voice dripping with mockery. "It was just poker and darts. Is that all it takes to become your idol, Isabella?"
He glanced at Isabella, shaking his head. "Seriously, where's your taste?"
Isabella shot him a glare, snapping back, "Shut up, Corey! Who are you to insult my goddess?"
Corey smirked and challenged her. "And who's your so-called goddess anyway? Some big shot?"
"My goddess is Josie, of course!" Isabella fired back, unbothered.
Corey scoffed, his excitement growing. "My goddess is none other than Medusa, the world-famous hacker! Ever heard of her? That's my goddess! And also my future wif
