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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

333: Can you still sleep? _2

"Don't you think there's something fishy going on here?"

Kevin Carter put down his cup, "There is something fishy, but do you know what it is?"

Annie Sutton choked, if she could outplay Christopher Robinson, this position would never have been Kevin's to occupy.

Knowing that Kevin was angry, she didn't bother arguing with him, "Why not ask people below us to come up with ideas together?"

"How to come up with ideas?"

"Let everyone know that I'm going against my own nephew? Dealing with Christopher Robinson can only be done behind closed doors. If it is done too blatantly, what would those who followed us think? The credibility and trust we've established would vanish in an instant. Isn't that why Christopher is provoking us - we don't dare to make this matter public?"

"If you know he's provoking us because we don't dare to make this matter public, then why did you fall into his trap? Are we just supposed to be completely crushed by him?"