"So, Mr. Garfield, what is it you think I can help you with?" Scarlett asked.
I was about to tell her when Little Miss Sunshine came back with our coffee. She set them down on the table and asked, "Anything else?"
"No, that's fine. Thanks," I said as she walked off.
Scarlett and I both grabbed our coffee and took a sip. Then I continued.
"Miss Wilcox, I think there may be something going on in your company."
She looked puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"
"I mean things that may not be exactly legal. But I need proof."