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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
分數不夠
359 Chs

[Volume 1] Chapter 87- Cops.

"What the hell do you mean by *your* house?" the elder shouted, fury evident in his voice. "You have the guts to call this house yours after cheating on my nephews? Just you wait. I Call the cops right now!"

Esme raised an eyebrow, her expression calm despite the storm brewing around her. "Really? You're going to stand there and spout accusations about mistresses and whatnot? And why would you call the cops? What can they do to me?"

The elder took a step closer, his face taut with anger. "You're cheating, and now you think we'll just let you be? Just because my nephews doesn't have their parents, do you think you can do whatever you want?"

The brothers, standing beside him, exchanged uneasy glances, wanting to intervene but feeling silenced by the elder's relentless tirade.

Esme, watching the chaos unfold, finally spoke up. "Okay, fine. Call the Cops. I am waiting."

After twenty to thirty minutes, the police arrived.