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Seeing Haley behaving strangely, Lucy automatically knew that William had brought Vivian to work. She knew it, but she still had a hard time believing it. She was Mrs. George though, and it suddenly occurred to her that she was in the right, while Vivian was the home wrecker. With this thought, there came a new sense of calm and confidence. She looked Haley in the eyes and said, “Vivian is here, isn’t she?” Haley turned red in the face. She could not believe how quickly Lucy had connected the dots. Not knowing what to say, she replied, “You should talk to William if you have any questions. He is your husband. I am not…” Lucy nodded. From the staff room, they heard the sound of high heels on tile. Lucy smiled at Haley and began to walk in the direction of the staff room. Before they wer