Lenny, on the other hand, didn't mind Eunice and Margaret's banter but had a quick thought.
'Hm, the boys in her class have given her letters? It's no wonder why some of her female classmates might bully her then. They could be jealous. But of course, other factors might be at play too, like if their teachers liked Sophia more…'
Just then, right before Eunice could repeat her statement, he spoke, his attention on Margaret, "Is that… uhm… is that all?"
Margaret looked at him, a mix of dumbfounded disbelief evident in her eyes.
"Is that all? When my husband spent $25,000 last year on her school while we're still living in this dump, for her to focus on her studies, she's writing love letters? Can't you see she's obviously coming home late because of those boys? Only God knows what she does with them after school."
Lenny nodded seriously. "I understand. She shouldn't be doing that. Writing love letters, I mean."
