"I..." Evelyn wanted to cry, "I don't know."
"Even if he's not your husband, you just said he's your little uncle, and now, you don't even know his name?" The principal was clearly angry.
Evelyn stood in place, feeling helpless, scared, powerless, and frustrated, wishing time would turn back. She definitely wouldn't have gone to see Finn Lewis's confession.
If she hadn't, none of this would have happened!
Seeing Evelyn silent, the principal softened his voice: "How about this, you bring him here, and I'll ask him face to face."
"Principal!" Evelyn's eyes widened, "Isn't that... inappropriate? He was just helping me..."
"Miss Morgan, you should know, this matter is getting a huge reaction on the school forum. You even posted a challenge post, and now it's all in uproar. If you don't bring him here, you're affecting my work. The scholarship selection isn't based solely on grades." The principal half threatened, half persuaded.
