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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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782 Chs

352: Amelia Cobb said: I really want to see you today_2

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Christopher Robinson stifled a laugh, his palm sneaking into her sweater, "Are you this happy just because of a few billion? If I had known earlier where Mrs. Robinson's interests lie, I would have exchanged all your jewelry and bags for cash."

Amelia Cobb looked up at the man, wanting to kiss his chin. As she moved in, she realized he hadn't shaved. She touched her lips pricked by his stubble and gave him an unhappy glance.

Christopher laughed.

Seeing Amelia's sullen expression, his mood greatly improved.

He reached out and hugged her waist, drawing her close to him.

Thin lips descended, tossing and turning.

Their recent interactions had been as intense as spring water, almost on the edge of bursting forth.

It was only a matter of moments before the raging flames ignited.

The sky was already dark after the rain in winter.

The two entwined, almost losing themselves.

Without any outsiders, the villa's heating kept things cozy, and the sofa quickly became their battleground.