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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

285: One-Year Anniversary_3

Amelia sneered coldly, "No need, I'm afraid it'll upset my stomach."

Amelia's action was undoubtedly a slap in Old Mr. Cobb's face. William saw that Old Mr. Cobb's face had already turned dark, so he tried to intervene and said, "Christopher?"

It seemed that he was trying to use Christopher to ease the tense atmosphere, but what about Christopher?

He stood quietly behind Amelia without any intention to speak.

Seeing that, William urged him again.

"Uncle, if she doesn't want to, let it be! We can eat this meal ourselves!"

Sophia saw that no one seemed to want to eat together and tried to change the subject, saying that it was just a meal, and there was no need to force them.

As her sarcastic words came out, Amelia's face instantly darkened.

"When did our family start taking orders from a nobody like you? Haven't you suffered enough in front of me?"

Amelia had no patience for Sophia, not even a shred.