DENNER THOMPSON
I take a deep breath, trying to rein in my damn explosive temper, but it's not easy at all.
Today I’ve already been accused of harassing my employees, so blowing up at the financial department's secretary is not a good idea.
"Repeat what you said."
"Mr. Thompson, I..."
"REPEAT!"
She trembles in front of me, but I need to hear it again.
"Miss Morris went to the branch office to confront and fire the financial manager. She discovered that he is stealing from the company, altering the numbers on supplier invoices and tax payments."
This woman must be out of her mind.
"She went to confront the financial manager?"
"Yes, sir."
"And she went alone?"
"Yes, sir."
"She went alone and by car?"
"Yes, sir."
"She went alone and by car, driving in this rain?"
"Yes, sir."
