Sometimes, Eugene forgot that Arthur was Ashley's cousin. And the Wynne was on par with the McClaire in terms of status.
I've never used it before, since my last name isdifferent--Arthur had said.
Oh, Eugene felt guilty.
So, I'm rather excited.
Never mind. This grandson was a total rascal.
The problem was...Eugene had no idea how effective it would be. Could Arthur pull it off in front of the stern-looking vice headmaster? After all, this kid was homeschooled, so he probably had no idea how scary one could be.
But Eugene had miscalculated. A school authority figure was only scary for those who came to school. What did someone who had never been called by a headmaster or any faculty members had to do with it?
He had never been scolded by a vice headmaster, so why would he be scared of one?
"Mrs. Lynton!" Entering the room with a swag, he acted like he had been playing in the vice headmaster's lawn since his childhood. "My grandmother told me a lot about you."
