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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 · Fantasi
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366 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 200- Quite shifts

Relief flooded her features as she closed the distance between them in a few hurried steps, her footsteps almost unsteady from the rush of emotion.

"Esme," Helga breathed, her voice a blend of relief and frustration. She dropped to her knees at the side of the bed, carefully setting the glass down on the bedside table before grabbing Esme's hand. "You're awake."

Esme, her voice still a bit weak, managed a faint smile. "Looks like I've become quite fragile," she murmured, her usual strength undercut by the lingering fatigue.

Without missing a beat, Helga reached up and knocked her knuckles gently against Esme's forehead, a soft reprimand. "Fool," she said quietly, the words filled with affection and worry. "Never do that again."