“No!” she screamed at me.
“I think you did.”
“Well, you’re completely wrong. I never hired a detective agency in my life.”
I put down the paper, took my card-case from my pocket, extracted a business card, got up out of the chair, walked over and handed it to her.
She took the card, read it, looked at me suspiciously for e moment, then said, “Oh!”
I went back to the chair and sat down.
She looked at the card again.
“You’re Donald Lam?”
“That’s right.”
She thought things over for a moment, then said, “Got anything on you to identify you?”