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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

114: Kiss, fifty million_1

How could Christopher Robinson fail to see what Amelia Cobb was thinking at this moment?

This little fox sat obediently and cleverly by his side, pinching her tail and shaking her fluffy ears, appearing completely well-behaved.

But Christopher knew all of that was an act.

"Miss Cobb, what do you want from me?" Christopher asked, casting a half-laughing glance at Amelia.

Amelia subtly curled her lips: "Others fawn over their mothers-in-law, President Robinson hasn't shown any courtesies, so you should at least contribute a large sum of money, right?"

Amelia leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms nonchalantly, chatting with Christopher. Upon hearing Amelia's words, he chuckled quietly, "It seems I need to spend more time building a relationship with my mother-in-law in the future."

"That's for later. For now, President Robinson should be more proactive."

This fox, Amelia, was eyeing the money in his pocket. How could Christopher not see that?