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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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296 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 225- Explosion

Some brandished guns, their fingers shaking on the triggers, while others pulled out knives, their blades gleaming menacingly in the dim light.

A moment later, the air was filled with the sickening sounds of betrayal. "Ah!" Second Aunt's scream pierced the air as the onslaught began. In less than five seconds, the women descended upon her, their movements frantic and ruthless. They stabbed and shot with a savage intensity, fueled by a primal fear of Esme and the knowledge that their lives hung in the balance. Her body was torn apart, reduced to a grotesque tableau of blood and flesh that was barely recognizable—a horrifying testament to their desperation.

Esme watched the scene unfold with an eerie calmness, as if she were observing a chilling horror movie. Her expression remained detached, an unsettling smile curving her lips as she took in the chaos. The world around her faded into the background, her focus solely on the twisted satisfaction of the moment.