The woman turned around and obediently closed the door. Then she stood there awkwardly with discomfort and nervousness plastered all over her face.
"Tell me, how exactly did you and Nelson embezzle our company funds?" I cut right to the chase. Her face paled at my words, and her body started to tremble ever so slightly.
"Mr. Thomas, th-that's…" she stuttered.
"What's that?" I interrupted crudely. "Are you talking about how the two of you embezzled company funds? Or about your secret affair? Remember, I have your husband's contact information, so don't even think about lying to me."
"No!" she frantically cried out. "Please don't tell my husband about this, Mr. Thomas! Please, I beg you!"
"Sure, as long as you hurry up and tell me how you and Nelson have been cheating the business." She
