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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 · 奇幻言情
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433 Chs
#SUPERPOWERS
#REVENGE
#BEAUTY
#ALPHA
#BUSINESSWOMAN
#REVERSE HAREM

[Volume 1] Chapter 80- Prince?.

Aron pulled out a photo, handing it to her. Esme looked at the picture and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow again.

The child was a perfect replica of Helga—expressionless and calm. Yet, when she looked closer, she saw hints of Aron's playful and cheerful nature beneath the surface. The contrast was amusing, especially considering how serious Helga always was.

Esme handed the picture back, shaking her head with a chuckle. "Well, at least he got something from you."

"What do you mean by he got *something* from me? Look at him! His eyes are like mine, his face too," Aron argued, his voice holding a touch of pride. "But just his attitude? That's all from his mother."

Esme couldn't help but chuckle. "Well, how about the opposite? Imagine a kid with Helga's face and your attitude. Now that would be something."