Chapter 120

"I saw the news, baby. That boy is a genius. He has single-handedly doubled the company's net worth. The profit margin is double the price of the previous years."

He went on talking to her about the conference and how it was the talk of the town. Hailey was forced to be reminded of her father.

"Grandpa." She tugged at his arm as they walked toward the garden. "Do you think I look like her?"

Her grandfather stopped and his brows knitted. "I only see physical comparisons, Child." He faced her and touched her cheek dotingly.

That made Hailey wince. It was the place her father had slapped her. She couldn't believe it still ached.

"What is wrong?" Her grandfather deepened his frown. He took away his hand and narrowed his eyes at her face. "Who did this, child?" He asked, his eyes turning cold.

"It's nothing, Grandpa. I'm fine." Hailey pulled away and went ahead to touch a large orange hanging from a tree.

She should have looked into the mirror. The slap must have left some bruises. Thi