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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

280: Wife is Strict _2

Vivian laughed lightly: "I design the clothes, I set the prices. If someone likes them and doesn't mind the price, it proves that some people can afford it. Are you sure you want one? I can try to get it for you."

"First tell me who bought one."

"President Robinson of D&T Group," Vivian responded with a slight smile.

When Vivian mentioned President Robinson of D&T Group, the woman recalled a man who was polite and composed.

The name Christopher Robinson flashed through her mind, turning her face pale for a moment.

Then, she looked at Vivian: "Why would President Robinson buy this dress?"

"He ordered it for his lover. Miss, do you want one? I can try to get it for you."

Vivian seemed reluctant to let this go, pressing the woman closer.

Knowing that Christopher Robinson was someone not to mess with, the woman pursed her lips, sneered, and walked away.

Vivian watched her leave, crossed her arms, and chuckled. "Take the dress and send it to Orchard Garden."