"Did it ever occur to you that your obsession with her dad, which is now widely known- who knows why you're still even employed at this school- it's clouding your judgement," Darius crossed his arms.
Ms Leopoldo stared at him, incredulous. "The apple doesn't fall far from the tree."
"Think about this logically," Dean Walters said, his voice taking on a more neutral tone. "It's a written test, in a decently sized classroom. The teachers walk up and down the aisles, making sure no one is using electronic devices. A student gets full marks... and who are they supposed to copy off of?"
Ms Leopoldo didn't have an answer. She just stared at him like she was an idiot.
"Right," Darius said. "And where was my wife sitting during the test?"
"In the back corner," Ms Leopoldo replied. "And Charlie was sitting to her right. I would have noticed if any electronics were being used..."
Dumb bitch. Looks like it's finally hitting her.
