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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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255: Dump me, never dream of _4.

Madeline Carter left not long after.

The police arrived.

They must have felt the matter was too extensive.

They didn't dare to be negligent.

At two in the afternoon, a black Bentley stopped in front of the company, its familiar license plate catching the eye.

Amelia Cobb donned a black suit and came downstairs.

"Miss Amelia," Isaac Fenton opened the car door for her.

In the back seat, Christopher Robinson was resting with his eyes closed, he didn't even open them when Amelia got in.

Christopher didn't speak, and Amelia didn't seem inclined to break the silence.

For a while, both were speechless.

The argument from last night had continued into today, neither Christopher nor Amelia were the kind to back down easily.

Not to mention - both had their own ideas.

That day, Isaac was so nervous that he was sweating while driving. It was May and summer hadn't arrived yet, but the temperature in the car was slowly rising.