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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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359 Chs

[Volume 1] Chapter 131 - Sorry but you can go..

Esme remained expressionless, her mind racing as she processed his words. "Excuse me, Mr. Florence," she said, her voice cool. "Maybe you have forgotten, but your fiancé is also fighting for this land. I cannot understand why you would be willing to part with it."

Noah leaned back in his chair, the warmth in his smile replaced by a more contemplative expression. "Diana may want this land, but I see things differently," he replied, his tone shifting to one of sincerity. "I believe in potential—yours, specifically. This land could be in the hands of someone who knows how to truly develop it."

Esme raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite herself. "And you think I'm that person?" she challenged, her skepticism still present but softening slightly.