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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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Fleeing for one's life may sound romantic, but it's far from it.

Those who have been in such a situation would feel like each day lasts a year.

People who manage to crawl out of that vicious circle are often left battered and bruised, half-dead.

In the office, the rich aroma of coffee wafted from the coffee machine.

Amelia Cobb brought two cups of coffee to the table.

She placed one cup across from herself.

Leaning casually on the wide, comfortable sofa, she sipped her coffee, taking her time.

Ben Clinton's cold gaze fell on her, scrutinizing her.

"Why did you lend me a hand?"

"Because, like you, I crawled out of the abyss - I know how dark it is and how long the road ahead is."

"Mr. Clinton may not believe this, but you were the first ray of light I saw in that dark world."