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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 287- Not afraid

The heavy thud of hurried footsteps echoed as Kai, Ryan, and Jay stormed into the room, their faces etched with concern. Their gazes darted to the arrow, then to Esme, who stood eerily composed beside the sofa.

They froze, stunned.

The arrow's proximity to where she had been sitting was unsettling. Yet Esme remained unfazed, her presence commanding even in the wake of danger. She reached out, wrapping her slender fingers around the arrow's shaft, and with one smooth motion, pulled it free.

Her sharp eyes examined it closely, and something caught her attention—a glint of metal nestled at the base of the shaft. A memory card, cleverly affixed and nearly hidden.

Interesting, she thought, turning the arrow in her hand.