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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 · 都市
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796 Chs

102: Can you go to die? _1

Amelia Cobb listened to the others chattering around her. Cold sweat trickled down her face. While she had faced many intellectual challenges, it was her first time seeking help for a class.

If she had known that her advisor would call her in the middle of the night, she would have found a piano teacher to help her practice beforehand, rather than standing here like a fool.

"Amelia, our star debater, you're here! I hope you haven't forgotten about your piano teacher," the teacher said, sitting by the piano, looking at Amelia with an imposing presence and a hint of murderous intent.

"So are we starting class, or is this a family gathering? Or did you bring your boyfriend?"

Amelia was shocked and quickly replied, "I don't know him; he insisted on following me; I don't know what to do."

"Do you want me to call the police for you?" the piano teacher sarcastically offered.

Amelia awkwardly touched her nose, "No need for that."

"Then shall we begin the test?"