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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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That day, Juliet Walker was accompanying Christopher Robinson to a business event.

Because they had other vice presidents with them, drinking was off the tables.

But they still had to make conversation.

Foreign businessmen were afraid that Robinson might disappear to answer calls, so they asked Walker to stick around.

Just as she walked up, she overheard a troubling statement.

Sarcastically, she thought to herself: if Miss Amelia was sent to fight in Syria, she would surely win.

Her sharp tongue was mightier than any machine gun.

"Let Sylvia Johnson go to University Town Police Station to find Miss Amelia."

Hearing this command, Walker was taken aback.

She let out a surprised gasp.

Robinson turned around nonchalantly with his phone, his icy gaze on Walker.

A chill came over Walker, "I'll arrange it right away."

The Legal Department of the D&T Group was filled with international talent.

The number of international projects the D&T Group handled far exceeded domestic ones.