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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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264: Master, dump him_1

Some are eager to hurry home, while others leave without a peep. When Christopher Robinson heard this, he felt a profound mixture of emotions.

As for Amelia Cobb, he didn't know how to feel. He wasn't a man good at expressing himself - traumatized since childhood and hurt by his birth mother years later. If anyone else had experienced these things, they would have been depressed a long time ago.

But he was still standing strong.

However, that strength was slowly being crushed by a strong and determined person.

"Sir," Isaac Fenton, having just sent someone to the company, thought he could finally relax. But seeing Christopher come and leave again quickly made him nervous.

"Go to the airport, have Juliet Walker arrange a plane to Frovence."

"But——"

"No buts." The man cut him short.