Morgan's POV
So far, so good, the news of Winston and I had spread like wide fire and just like the wind helped spread fire through a dry bush, investors began pouring in. For the past four years that I had returned, I hadn't made such profits as I was making now. I had grown the company by an extra 85% and tripling our profits in less than three months.
It was beautiful, Rosewood had become like a phoenix. We had risen from the ashes. Thanks to all the hate comments and fake news that had spread, we had been able to achieve all these.
"I'm so proud of you." My dad said to me one day over breakfast.
"I just took after you." I replied with an eye roll.
"Well... That's true." He nodded before we all at the table burst into laughter.
"But really, how could you do that to our stick p
