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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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334: So, what is the most important_1?

Antony Brown has been in a bad mood these past few days, keeping the entire company under a cloud.

It's been unnerving for all the senior executives.

There are even speculations that the company might be in trouble.

"What's been going on with Mr. Brown recently?"

"He's been really fired up."

"Secretary Carter took a leave?"

"Heard that she took a week off."

"Taking a break at a time like this? Could it be that Mr. Brown's anger stems from Secretary Carter's absence?"

"Possibly."

"That's absurd. Someone should call Secretary Carter back to save us."

As the executives took the elevator down, they began their chattery exchange.

If Antony Brown is a formidable force, then Sandra Smith is the talisman that keeps that force in check.

But now that talisman is gone.

And Antony Brown has become a menace.

Even in broad daylight, the company stands shadowed.

A gloomy atmosphere.