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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 · Fantaisie
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359 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 301- Hawaii Vacation.

Her thoughts raced as she tightened her hold on him, the anger bubbling under the surface like molten lava. This depth of betrayal, she thought, her nails subtly digging into her own palm to keep her composure. Aron, you bastard. You think you can mess with my family?

Ray shifted slightly in her arms, looking up at her with a hint of confusion. "Esme?" he murmured, his voice uncertain.

Esme smiled down at him—a soft, reassuring smile that masked the tempest raging within. "Don't worry, honey," she whispered, her tone gentle. "Everything's fine now."

But inside, her resolve solidified like tempered steel. Aron, you won't get away with this. You'll see what I can do. You'll regret ever daring to meddle in my life.

As she pulled back from the hug, her hand lightly brushed Ray's cheek, her touch warm and affectionate. "You just focus on resting," she said softly. "Let me handle the rest."