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The Heiress's Comeback

Being adored by one's parents and hoping to achieve something that could bring them happiness, a child sacrificed their carefree personality and chose the path of books and knowledge at an early age. Without looking back to see how those they thought were their parents were, in truth, only pushing them from behind. Esme, a prodigy from an early age, excelled in everything, unlike her sister, who, though adored by both parents, always lagged behind. Finally, after saving the company from debts and restoring it to its former glory, Esme looked back at her parents in hope of recognition but... "You are not even my daughter, you pathetic fool." "Hehe, Sister, how about I take your fiancé?" "Um, you see, Esme, I love your sister." "Tch, insect, how dare you reject checks whenever I, your mother, asked for money!" Those words lingered in Esme's mind before she lost consciousness and woke up inside a prison. "What are you doing here, Aron?" Esme looked at a handsome young man seated in a wheelchair, gazing at her with amusement. He was her sole business competitor, and now, he was visiting her in prison. "Nothing, just came here for a proposal, Miss Esme..." Let's see what awaits the journey of an heiress who was wrongly accused of being fake, betrayed by her fiancé, and had to seek support from her business rivals.

K1ERA · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
296 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 258- Let's wait and see.

She knew exactly the kind of person Noah was—a man who would claw his way through anything or anyone, relentless, ruthless, stopping at nothing until he claimed whatever he set his sights on.

He was a man who'd made cruelty his creed, who'd weaponized charm when it suited him. But no matter how calculating Noah was, one line she'd drawn should have been unmistakable: anything related to Cain was sacred.

She had warned him once, firmly, that he was never to touch Cain's things, let alone wear his clothes, or parade his memory as some twisted strategy.

Noah's smile was laced with a hint of apology, though it barely touched his eyes. "Oh, Ms. Rose," he started smoothly, almost mockingly, "I am truly sorry if my unannounced visit has disrupted your peace."

He shrugged with a feigned innocence that made Esme's skin crawl. "I simply thought I'd drop by to finalize details about our upcoming meeting. You know, be efficient."