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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

257: Amelia Cobb bent down and kissed Christopher Robinson _1.

Upon seeing Amelia, Kallie felt as if a string in her mind snapped.

Gazing at Amelia with a hint of awkwardness, the unease stemmed from not knowing whether Amelia had overheard her conversation with William.

If she did, how would he face Amelia?

"You're still awake?"

"Would you like some water?" Amelia pushed the water she had poured earlier aside, clearly hoping that Kallie would come over and chat.

At the end of 2009, when Kallie found out that Amelia wasn't Amelia, her inner struggle was greater than any other she had faced in her fifty years of life.

In early 2010, when she learned that Amelia was actually Evelyn, the pain was like hail falling and landing on her heart.

An ambitious girl who had climbed to a high position suddenly fell from grace.

This fall was even more terrifying than death.

Her body was dead, but her soul lived on, watching those around her suffer.

How cruel.

What kind of mental fortitude would it take to accept all of this?