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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

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When they returned to Orchard Garden, Amelia Cobb was curled up in the reception room reading a book on psychology published by Hervard University.

Two cats were nestled on her lap.

When Amelia saw Christopher Robinson, she thought it was very late and checked the time.

"You're home early from work?"

Seeing Amelia's lazy appearance, Christopher's desire to figure things out before returning home vanished.

He walked over to Amelia, and his warm palm touched the cat's head.

Gently rubbing it.

Amelia looked at the man's palm, wanting to say something but ultimately held back.

"Let's have dinner at the Manor tonight."

Amelia nodded and waved her hand to keep Christopher at a distance.

However, the man didn't leave. Instead, he continued to gently pinch the cat's head until it started yowling.

"Are juniors supposed to have internships?"

Amelia's fingertips wandered on the pages: "I guess! I've been away from school for so long, I don't know what it's like now."