It was definitely going to cost a fortune. Even though she had money now, she couldn't afford to pay out so much all at once.
"The original design concept of this dress," Elena interjected, "was meant to highlight a gentle and kind aura. It's a vintage style meant to evoke a sense of peaceful, quiet beauty. But you? Not only did you fail to capture a single ounce of its intended elegance, you've somehow made it look bitter, mean, and overly aggressive. You're completely insulting the dress. You don't even deserve to wear it!"
Talia nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard that. She was wearing such an incredibly expensive dress, and this woman had the nerve to say she didn't deserve it!
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Talia snapped. "You don't know a damn thing! You're just acting bitter because you can't afford it. Are you jealous? I bet you're exactly like Bianca—just a broke loser who can't buy anything nice!"
"Oh, I can't afford it?" Elena said sharply. "Let me tell you something, you will never be able to buy anything from LUMEN Studio ever again!"
"Wow, who do you think you are? Do you own LUMEN Studio or something? You're so arrogant! What a joke!"
"Try me if you don't believe it!"
Elena immediately grabbed her cell phone and sent a text to Sienna, telling her to wipe this woman's name from their system.
Any client who ever bought an item from LUMEN Studio had a profile in the company's database. It tracked the number of purchases, total amount spent, and so on. Every year, they would select their top three spenders and grant them VIP status. Securing a VIP membership at LUMEN Studio was incredibly difficult.
However, if someone offended LUMEN Studio, they would be blacklisted from the system and an internal memo would be circulated. At that point, all storefronts—both physical and online—would refuse to sell to that person.
Bianca burst out laughing. "Talia, you're really just putting lipstick on a pig. Did you think wearing a LUMEN Studio dress would turn you into royalty? Deep down, you're nothing but trash!"
Furious, Talia glared at her. "You dare mock me? You're the one buying knockoffs! I'll teach you a lesson!"
She lunged forward, raising her hand to slap Bianca.
Elena immediately grabbed her arm in a vice grip, stopping Talia in her tracks.
"If you want to hit someone, you'll have to go through me first!"

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