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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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#SUPERPOWERS
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#ALPHA
#BUSINESSWOMAN
#REVERSE HAREM

[Volume 1] Chapter 38- Uninvited.

"No, no, it's not what you think!" Esme said hurriedly, her voice pitching higher than usual as she waved her hands in front of her defensively. "I mean... we're just... it's nothing like that!"

But the servant only gave her a smile that said everything. A polite, awkward smile that confirmed Esme's worst fears—her reputation, at least in the eyes of the servant, was completely and utterly ruined. She could see it now: whispers in the halls, knowing glances exchanged behind her back.

She sighed internally, realizing that nothing she said would erase the image now firmly planted in the servant's mind. After all, she wasn't *Esme Valhalla* anymore; she was *Rose Reinguard*, and Rose Reinguard had just lost another piece of her carefully constructed persona.

"Well," Esme said, finally giving up, "What brings you here?"