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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.

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#SUPERPOWERS
#REVENGE
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#BUSINESSWOMAN
#REVERSE HAREM

[Volume 1] Chapter 91- Again a guest?

Aron's laughter abruptly stopped as he turned to face her, anger blazing in his eyes. "How dare you insult my wife?" he growled. "She's a thousand—no, a million times better than you! And who said i call you ugly? Huh? I didn't call you ugly." His voice dripped with venom as he added, "You're not ugly. You're beyond ugly."

He paused just long enough to let his words sink in before continuing, "It's not just about having a face. Sure, you've got one, but what you don't have is any character. You're just a—"

He cut himself off, but the insult hung in the air, the unfinished sentence ringing louder than words ever could.

"I am what? Huh?" Esme challenged, her voice tight with barely restrained frustration. "Continue ! Why did you stop?" She shot back, daring Aron to finish his sentence.

Aron waved his hand dismissively, his tone exasperated. "Huh? Just forget it. I don't want to waste my breath."