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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

176: One Step Away from the Truth_5

Amelia Cobb felt all the hair on her body stand on end.

Christopher Robinson!

This was the third time Amelia had brushed with the truth.

The first time it was William Cobb's computer.

The second time was the information about Benedict Brant on the Internet.

The third time, was now, at this very moment.

A horrifying feeling crept up on her. Amelia wanted to say something, but all her words were stopped right there.

When she looked at Christopher, her eyes were full of inquiry.

Her gaze on Christopher was like studying a piece of merchandise.

The first time, the second time, and the third time - he was there.

If Amelia didn't think more about this now, she might be killed without even knowing.

"What are you doing here?" Amelia's calm voice sounded.

Christopher?

His explanation was extremely indifferent and emotionless, almost mesmerizing the group of people behind them.

"Isaac Fenton told me you were trapped in an elevator."

Isaac Fenton???

That fool???