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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
300 Chs

[Volume 1] Chapter 105- Confused.

The confidence in Helga's voice sent a ripple through the room. The brothers stood in stunned silence, Ray's fury faltering under her composed gaze. It was clear that Helga wasn't just a secretary. She was someone who understood Esme better than anyone in that room, and the power in her words made Ray's anger seem almost small in comparison.

Helga's mind raced as she stood in the room, her disdain for the Aron brothers solidifying with each passing second. These men—especially the new brother who had just appeared—hadn't been there when Esme was suffering, hadn't even known she was ill. They acted like they cared now, but it felt shallow, almost as if their sudden concern was more about their own egos than about Esme's well-being. They didn't appreciate the immense effort Esme had put in, the way she fought to keep herself together despite the poison coursing through her veins.