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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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333: Can you still sleep? _3

Perhaps because she knew from the beginning that this would be Nathan's reaction, Lydia wasn't too surprised.

She calmly turned around and walked into the bathroom to wash her hands.

Then, she opened a bathroom drawer, took out a lipstick, and applied it to her lips. In an instant, she looked radiant, her complexion returning to its previous state.

She put the lipstick back into the drawer with her slender fingers, then walked past Nathan with a proud stride, not saying a word but radiating an air of arrogance.

"I was just kidding. Why are you so tense?"

Nathan sneered: "You'd better be joking, because even if you were pregnant, I'd make you abort the child."

"What if the child isn't yours? You'd still want me to abort it?"

Lydia poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

Nathan's brows furrowed. He walked over to her and grabbed her hand: "Are you cheating on me?"