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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 166- Crazy for husbands.

"And who said that I am going to do anything to the child?" she replied, her tone smooth and chilling. "You see, I'm going to be a mother soon myself. I know what love for a child truly means."

Jenny and the man exchanged bewildered glances, their fear palpable as they struggled to process her words. Their bodies shook, tears continuing to fall onto the baby and then pooling around Esme's feet.

"Prince," Esme commanded, her gaze flicking to Aron. "Leave us. Go out and buy some toys for the child."

Panic surged in Jenny and the second aunt's husband. "Please, please, no!" they pleaded, their voices trembling as Aron stepped out of the room.

Once the door clicked shut behind him, Esme's demeanor changed, and her voice took on an edge of authority.

"The child is fine so . Shut up and stop trembling. If you don't, I don't know what I might do." The room fell into a heavy silence, their fear palpable as they instinctively fell quiet under her gaze.