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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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325: I would like to ask for your help_3

Antony Brown's docileness made Sandra Smith reluctant to talk any further.

"I bought a plane ticket to return home tomorrow; my work will be handled by Secretary Jones for the next week."

Leaving?

A shock ran through Antony Brown.

"Where are you going?"

"Next week is my father's death anniversary, Mr. Brown, haven't the invitations for the company's anniversary already been sent out?"

"You know that I never attend the anniversary of the company's listing."

Antony Brown certainly knew.

The date of the company's listing coincided with her father's memorial. It would be too cruel to make her celebrate with everyone else on such a day.

"Sorry."

"No need."

That night, Sandra Smith left Antony Brown's villa.

She saw Felix Jones at the entrance and softly briefed him on some matters to note.

She also mentioned some detailed issues about interacting with Antony Brown.