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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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796 Chs

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The Carters' Villa.

The atmosphere was frighteningly gloomy.

Annie Sutton stood at the door of the child's room, listening to the nanny inside coaxing the child to eat.

The little one was throwing a tantrum inside, sweeping everything off the table onto the floor.

The nanny watched, her anxious gaze falling on him. She wanted to counsel him gently, but knowing that Annie was right at the door, the words of advice died on her lips.

Usually, she could tell the child to behave or else he would go hungry, but now, she dared not.

"Madam," the nanny cleaned up and came out, standing at the door with a troubled look on her face, watching Annie.

The latter had a sullen look on her face. She stared at the child in the room and, despite holding back her anger for a long time, could not restrain herself any longer.