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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
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433 Chs
#SUPERPOWERS
#REVENGE
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#BUSINESSWOMAN
#REVERSE HAREM

[ Volume 1] Chaper 268- Make you regret

AsThanks to his pregnancy, his senses had sharpened, making him aware of the subtlest changes, details that most would overlook. In the office, Esme's presence had distracted him from noticing it fully, but now, alone and alert, his mind pieced it together.

The unsettling scent wasn't all. A small toy sat on the seat beside him, one he knew hadn't been there before. His eyes narrowed. The toy was no innocent trinket; it was likely a planted device, maybe a camera or a listening bug. This intrusion into his private space made his stomach twist. Whoever had done this wasn't merely watching him from a distance—they were practically breathing down his neck.