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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

173: She has a fiancé_1

There was a time when she used to be the pride of her parents.

She was also a haughty existence in this city, but now she had become a dead person.

Someone who couldn't exist in public.

Amelia Cobb's dumplings tasted a mixture of flavors, as her whole body's cells clamored,

wanting to break through her organs and return to their original position.

Amelia lowered her head slightly, as a teardrop fell on the dumpling.

Just as she was about to raise her fingers to wipe it away, a handkerchief was handed to her. She looked up and saw Henry Wood standing in front of her.

Amidst her surprise, she suddenly felt the dumplings in her hand change its taste.

Tearful eyes gazed at him, with a hint of incomprehension in them.

Henry Wood stood in front of Amelia without saying a word, never thinking of retracting his outstretched hand.

Amelia didn't want to accept, and he didn't want to take it back either.

The two were entangled on the Tree-lined Avenue.