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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] Chapter 99- need help

Ryan took a moment, his brow furrowed in thought, before turning to Helga again. "Does she suffer from something like this before?"

Helga paused, searching her memory. After a moment, a flicker of recognition sparked within her. "Yes," she replied slowly, "she suffered from it before. It wasn't this bad, but it was still there."

Ryan leaned in closer, his expression intense. "Hel… what exactly did she experience back then? Any specific symptoms or events that might help us understand what's happening now?"

Helga's mind raced as she recalled the past. "A few months ago, she mentioned feeling weak and fatigued, but we all brushed it off as stress from work. She had headaches then too, but they weren't as severe. I thought it was just her pushing herself too hard."

Ryan's eyes narrowed slightly as he absorbed this information. "Was there anything else? Any emotional or physical triggers that you remember?"