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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

237: Are you scared? _3

What a coincidence, Christopher Robinson was busy with social obligations that day.

He headed straight to the hospital after the drinking engagements and didn't have the time to make a phone call to check.

It wasn't until the third day when Christopher Robinson left the hospital.

He left Shaun Perkins in Fong Hong to wrap things up and boarded a special flight back to the capital by himself.

In the plane cabin, a stewardess handed Christopher Robinson a cup of water, while Isaac Fenton sitting next to him seemed to be hesitant.

Christopher Robinson's recent trip to Fong Hong had taken a toll on him. Perpetual sleep deprivation during the first few days, a detour to the capital, followed by two all-nighters in Fong Hong after returning, and subsequent drinking engagements.

Even the sturdiest of bodies would not be able to withstand that.

All these activities had him looking noticeably thinner.