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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

210: Why did you bite me? _1

Amelia Cobb held her phone as she left the private room, just as Shaun Perkins was preparing to leave.

"Mr. Perkins."

"Miss Amelia."

Amelia didn't beat around the bush: "When did the D&T Group and Jones Aviation start partnering on new routes?"

At her question, Perkins' heart fluttered. His first thought was, how did Amelia know?

This matter had always been a secret. President Robinson repeatedly stressed not to reveal it to the media, and we could only act as the third-largest shareholder.

Yet, the question Amelia asked was a clear sign that their secret was out.

"I'm not in charge of this project personally, so I can't tell you the exact timeline, but it seems to have started recently."

Perkins could only give her a vague timeline; if he said it started in May or June, Amelia, with her sharp wit, would easily guess the truth.

"May I ask, did you take care of Yvonne Jones earlier?"