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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

357: I want to see Christopher Robinson_2

Translator: 549690339

Amelia Cobb, her nerves on edge tonight, had spent most of the night searching without finding anyone. As her frustration peaked, she had yet to find any answers.

Her face furious, she reached past Lucas Atkins and stretched her hand through the car window, pressing the door release.

Pulling open the door, she dragged out the woman slumped over the steering wheel.

The woman, exhausted, collapsed on the ground.

William Cobb, seeing the bloodied woman, stared in shock.

As he prepared to say something, Amelia slowly crouched down, squatting on one knee as her boot crumpled upon itself.

Lifting the woman's chin, Amelia questioned her with a nearly bewitching tone, "Silvia Swift, I haven't treated you poorly, have I?"

The woman lying on the ground slowly nodded her head.

"Now, you urgently need to see Christopher Robinson."

The woman nodded her head again.

Amelia was pacing herself, coaxing more words from her.