webnovel

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 133 - Foolish Helga

Esme looked at Helga, who was breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed from the rush of adrenaline. It was clear she had sprinted down the hallway after the meeting. A smirk tugged at Esme's lips, amused by her friend's intensity. She raised her hand slightly, a faint light flickering from her fingertips, and with a swift motion, the door closed shut with a soft click, sealing them in a private space.

Helga stood there, still trying to catch her breath, her expression a mix of frustration and urgency. Esme, rising gracefully from her seat, moved to the table with purpose. She grabbed a glass of water and returned to Helga's side, her demeanor calm despite the tension in the air.

"Here, drink this," she said, extending the glass towards Helga, her tone firm yet gentle.