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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

161: I feel that staying with you for a long time is a bit abnormal_1

"Do you really not know how we ended up here, or are you just pretending not to know?"

What about Amelia Cobb?

It seemed she didn't understand the meaning of Christopher Robinson's words biting through clenched teeth.

Instead, she moved a bit and reached out to help Christopher up, "Come on, get up, the ground is cold."

Christopher chuckled, clearly laughing out of anger.

Looking at Amelia's outstretched claw, the fury in his heart surged involuntarily. He sat on the carpet under the bed, grasped Amelia's hand, and pulled.

Thus, Amelia plunged into Christopher's embrace.

In that instant, Amelia's confusion vanished in a heartbeat.

As Christopher lay on the ground, one hand embracing her waist and the other gripping her wrist, he looked at her with a mocking smile in his eyes. "Offering yourself to me late at night, Miss Cobb, are you trying to tempt me?"

Christopher said these words as he grabbed Amelia's wrist, then rolled her under his body.