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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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273: Explosive Update Five_2

The reason why this photo is displayed in his office is simply because Amelia Cobb's smile was the most beautiful in it.

On the day of the wedding photo shoot, she cracked a beautiful smile during a pleasant conversation with the photographer, which he happened to capture.

As Iris Yael turned around, she happened to see Christopher Robinson standing at the door, his expression slightly unusual, but he quickly averted his eyes.

"Sorry for the wait."

The man spoke with a deep warmth as he moved over to the sofa.

Iris Yael responded with a light smile, "I just arrived too, I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you, Mr. Robinson."

Mr. Robinson, this is how Iris Yael had always referred to Christopher Robinson.

She still remembers the first time she met Christopher Robinson. It was in the dean's office. When the dean introduced him, he stood next to the dean in a suit, exuding an elegance and civility, like a snow lotus untouched by worldly impurities.