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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.

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Amelia Cobb had seen all kinds of bizarre contemporary marriage views.

However, Christopher Robinson's marriage view was considered twisted among the orthodox ones.

He did not want a wife for love or for any benefit, only one who was obedient and would not cause him any trouble.

If he said this to any ordinary person, it would probably be hard for them to accept.

But he was Christopher Robinson, who did not care if others accepted his view, as long as he remained true to himself.

The man's gaze fell on Amelia, and as their eyes met, all other words seemed superfluous at this moment.

When Isaac Fenton got into the car, he noticed the odd atmosphere between the two.

He shrank back and kept silent as he drove to their next destination.

"May I ask Miss Cobb a question?"

Christopher took the initiative and turned the tables.

Amelia nodded and emulated his demeanor, "Why did you ask this question?"

"Because Mr. Robinson doesn't want anyone to be a burden for you."