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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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318: Annie Sutton seeks Lydia Shire_2

And today, it was simply a slip of the tongue.

As soon as Lydia Shire spoke, some people began to snicker knowingly: "I agree, President Robinson has never had a woman by his side all these years. If he really had an ex-girlfriend, his forthright nature wouldn't allow him to hide it."

People began to agree with what Lydia Shire had said.

Even though they said as much, everyone knew deep down that this gossip might be true. They just didn't dare to speak it out loud.

Lydia Shire had really shot herself in the foot this time.

That last sentence was what really hit her the hardest.

Mr. Robinson's forthright nature means he would not hide anything.

That hurt.

That sentence really hurt.

The afternoon tea did not last long that day.

When it was time to leave, some made the excuse of having to pick up their children and left early.

When June Julian came in to clean up the tea set, she saw Lydia Shire sitting there, lost in thought, with her coffee half-drunk.