The Hunchback Son-in-law

Dickson

Logan went through the company's code of conduct policy booklet he had found on the secretary's counter when she finally came out of the office.

One look at her and Logan could tell she was old in the things of men.

She was pretty, ofcourse with a proportioned figure that was certain to make a man go crazy but her make-up was too suggestive, as if she deliberately put out much effort in painting her face to draw men's attention.

She stood before Logan with her hands fidgeting against one another, her eyes scared to meet his.

Logan studied her, knowing fully well she was ashamed of herself, knowing he had caught her red handed blowing her boss.

"Is he done?" Logan asked.

She nodded sharply without saying a word.

Rising to his feet, Logan took along the code of conducts booklet and walked past her.

Knocking softly, he entered Dickson's office.

Dickson paced up and down the office, a scowling look on his face.

When he saw Logan, he stopped and turned to face him.

"Who the hell