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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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33: Banquet

"What kind of look were you going for the first time we met?" Vivian is a renowned stylist in the capital, with countless female stars making long trips just to have her do their styling.

"I'd like my overall image to be clean-cut. Other than that, feel free to do as you see fit," Amelia Cobb seemed to trust Vivian, perhaps due to their dealings in a previous life.

Vivian nodded, "Can we do something with your hair?"

"Sure," Amelia nodded.

"So I can do whatever I want? Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Usually, when other girls are doing their hair or makeup, they are accompanied by their partners. Today, Amelia was with Isaac Fenton.

Amelia felt an intense contrast in her heart.

"Supervisor, this cheongsam has been here for a while now and no one has claimed it, should we get rid of it?"

When Vivian, who was doing Amelia's hair, heard those words, she paused. When Amelia looked at the cheongsam through the mirror, she shivered.