I manage the house. —With stolen wages? he asked. Folake’s eyes flashed. —Do not use that word. Nneka stood beside the tray as if the floor had turned to water. —Sir, I did not know the amount. Madam said agency fees were deducted. I believed her. —And Sophie… no, your Ada. Is she in school? Nneka’s breath caught. —Not now, sir. Fees were due 2 months ago. Kelechi turned to Folake. —You knew she had 3 children? Folake lifted her chin. —Everyone has problems. If we start carrying every poor
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