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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] Chapter 147 - He is fine.

After a few moments, Ryan exhaled softly, his own tension slipping away. "You're okay," he said quietly, his voice steady and calm. He gave Aron's wrist a light squeeze before releasing it, a subtle gesture of reassurance.

Aron gave a weak smile, still catching his breath but visibly calmer. "Thanks, Ryan," he muttered, his voice hoarse but grateful.

Ryan stood up slowly, his expression softening as he looked down at Aron. "Just take it easy for a while. The reaction's under control now, but rest for the next few hours." He added with a touch of warmth, "take a rest".

Ray, who had remained silent until now, finally spoke up. His voice cut through the air, carrying the concern that had been simmering. "What happened to Aron?" he asked, his brows knitted in confusion. His question seemed to echo the thoughts of everyone in the room.