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Mr. Fu's Wife Reincarnated

International negotiator, Evelyn Cobb, was framed and killed. After waking up, she found herself in the body of a newly engaged female college student. When she first confronted her fiance, Christopher Robinson, his tone was cold and aggressive. "If you're obedient, you can stay. If you're not, I'll leave you." When she next confronted him, it was on stage during the International Collegiate Debate Competition at Capital University. She looked at Christopher Robinson, the judge below the stage, and asked in a firm voice, "Mr. Fu, what is marriage to you?" "It is all about mutual benefits," Christopher Robinson answered. Rumor had it that Christopher Robinson, the prince of the business world, married a beautiful wife. Little did he expect his wife to hold a knife to his throat on their wedding night. "In 2009, Evelyn Cobb, an international negotiator, went to Emarica for negotiations with her team. Their plane crashed on the way back. Did you have anything to do with it?" Christopher Robinson's heart shuddered. His suspicions had been confirmed. He looked helplessly at Evelyn Cobb. "I was behind it." Before getting married, she was a pawn on his chessboard. After getting married, she became a medicine he couldn't stop taking. There were rumors that the Jiang family's youngest daughter had no talent. Huh? How should I act? Evelyn Cobb thought. [From being indifferent to being absolutely obsessed with you. The female lead is smart and talented. Step by step, she's getting closer to the truth behind her death.] Conception: Loving yourself is the prerequisite for being loved by someone else.

Li Buyan · Urban
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796 Chs

130: Scandal strikes

This hand, Amelia knew all too well. At countless turning points in life, this hand led her step by step onto the platform.

Warm, powerful, capable of giving her the firmest support.

Amelia's gaze was lowered to the fragments on the ground. The palpitations of her heart made it difficult for her to breathe for a moment.

She knew who the person beside her was, yet she didn't dare to turn her head to look.

In that short moment, the countless twists and turns in her heart surged all at once.

"There's a broom nearby. Don't pick it up with your hands."

When the warm voice sounded beside her, her hand trembled slightly.

After a moment, her inner struggle stabilized slightly. Amelia lifted her gaze slowly. "Thank you."

"It's you. I saw your husband faint yesterday. Is he alright now?"

Amelia didn't pay much attention to the word 'husband', as her mind was full of the person in front of her at the moment.

This person who originally held an important place in her life.