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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 · ファンタジー
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359 Chs

[ Volume 1] Chaper 178- Cold Contracts.

"Contract?" Helga repeated in disbelief, her eyes narrowing as she studied Esme. The words felt cold, calculated, and yet Esme nodded with a matter-of-fact expression. "Yeah, contract."

Helga's mouth twitched slightly, but she held her ground, though a deep frown etched her face. "And what? You think I'm someone who just falls in love or something?" she asked, her voice tight with restrained emotion.

Esme didn't flinch. Her gaze stayed steady, the calmness in her demeanor only further fueling the fire that was building in the room. Aron, standing beside Helga, couldn't take it anymore. His face flushed red with anger, the muscles in his jaw twitching as his fists clenched tightly by his sides.