It took me a moment to grasp what he was asking about, “Uh, why are you asking this?”

“Tell first,” He emphasised.

I frowned. That was the sudden and out-of-nowhere question. What did it have to do with him to know who had access to my office? I looked at his face for a second. He looked serious, not curious. “What happened?”

“Wife. Who has access to your office?” He asked again. His jaw was clenched, eyes looked alert.

“Just Elvis and I,” I said, “What happened?”

He ...