Priscella softly chuckled as she leaned closer to Sylvia and whispered in her ears. To others, it would probably look like the two of them were old friends chatting with each other.
Even Isabella had a kind smile on her face which didn't reflect the disgusting words coming out of her mouth.
They continued wagging their tongues at Sylvia fully expecting her to lash out in return. However, to their dismay, the woman was not easy to rattle and from the beginning to the end, her expression did not waver even once.
Isabella crossed her arms and muttered in annoyance. "You know it becomes troublesome when sluts try to act smart."
"I guess your skin is pretty thick huh? Did you think you could get out of this just because of your thick skin?" Priscella sneered.
