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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
#BEAUTY
#ALPHA
#BUSINESSWOMAN
#REVERSE HAREM

[ Volume 1] Chaper 278- Media

The whispers about Ray and Esme started quietly, a mere murmur that wove its way through the office like smoke, curling into every crevice until it became impossible to ignore. By midweek, the air buzzed with speculation, and every glance, every sidelong look, carried a weight of curiosity or judgment.

Esme began to feel the shift before she saw it. It started with subtle changes—the lingering gazes in the conference room, the way conversations paused as she entered a space. By the end of the week, it was undeniable. The shareholders who had previously been indifferent to her were no longer content to stand on neutral ground.

Some came forward, drawn by the magnetic confidence Esme exuded. They whispered their support, their alignment clear in the way they nodded approvingly during her presentations or casually mentioned their interest in her projects. These weren't declarations—they were overtures, cautious but deliberate.