Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 1

“Madisyn, for years, we’ve raised you, never imagining you capable of such cruelty.

This house can no longer bear your presence.

You must leave immediately,” declared the imposing woman before Madisyn Chapman, her gaze Laden with disdain and a bitter chill, her elegant attire contrasting sharply with the harshness of her words.

“Mom, please, it was an accident.

I lost my footing and tumbled down the stairs on my own.

Madisyn had no part in this,” said a young girl from her seat on the sofa.

Resembling the woman in front of her, she clutched at her bandaged knees, her eyes brimming with tears.

Just half an hour prior, Jenna Chapman, the biological daughter of the Chapmans, had suffered a fall on the staircase.

At that time, Madisyn had been alone on the upper floor.

Everyone believed Madisyn had pushed Jenna…

Now, the looks that the Chapmans shot at Madisyn were filled with venom and disgust, a stark contrast to their attitude just a week prior, when they had professed their reluctance to ever part with her.

looked down at the floor, a fleeting shadow

Madisyn was the sole daughter

she never basked in parental favoritism, she lacked for nothing, her basic needs

Jeffry Chapman, whom she had known as her father,

blood tests unveiled

not his biological

uncover the whereabouts

was a prestigious household in Gemond, and news like this

preserve their esteemed reputation, they declared an unwavering commitment to Madisyn, the girl they had raised, asserting their intention to treat her as their own for a while longer before she returned to her

their plans

drifted elsewhere, they intended to quietly send Madisyn

hardship, relegating Madisyn from her room to a mere storage space,

menial chores, her status far beneath even those of the household

still wanted Madisyn

Madisyn, yet her parents turned a blind eye, their disdain for

former family, fueling a resolve

a boiling point, she faced Jenna, her voice resolute as she said, “I’ll leave, but not before setting

shoulder your

y longer, Jenna!”

intensity of