The courtroom buzzed with reporters, their cameras flashing like lightning.
Hana walked in—flanked by Mi-Ho and Mi-Ra—dressed not in luxury, but dignity.
The opposition lawyers whispered, realizing too late that the girl they once sold had returned as the woman they couldn't buy.
The judge reviewed the submitted will. "Are you claiming direct inheritance from the late Chairman Seo Min-Jae?"
"Yes, Your Honor," Hana said, her voice unwavering. "And I have the original documents to prove it."
Gasps echoed in the chamber. The three men who once chased her wealth sat frozen, pale beneath the fluorescent lights.
She looked each of them in the eye.
"You left me to rot," she said quietly. "But I survived. And now… I'm taking it all back."