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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
359 Chs

[Volume 1] Chapter 85- Trap for elders.

As the heated exchange continued, Aron, the one at the center of the accusations, stood off to the side. Instead of feeling the anger or guilt the brothers expected, he simply watched with an amused smirk, like a spectator enjoying a particularly dramatic show.

When the argument finally came to an end, leaving Esme and Aron alone in the room, Esme, drained and weary, walked back to her chair and sank into it. She closed her eyes, the exhaustion clear on her face.

Aron, noticing the end of the spectacle, calmly strolled over to the door. He quietly closed it, the soft click barely audible, then turned back toward Esme. His expression remained amused, the smirk still lingering as he slowly made his way back to her side.

As the tension in the room settled, Esme took a deep breath, still feeling the weight of the confrontation. Aron leaned against the desk, arms crossed, a playful smirk on his face.