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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

362: Has Mrs. got her period yet? _4

Amelia Cobb shouted Isaac Fenton's name loudly.

"Mr. Cobb?"

"Take her away."

"You can't drag my mom into this," Silvia Swift shook off Isaac Fenton's hand and charged towards Amelia Cobb.

From a hidden corner, Christopher Robinson saw her lose control and swiftly stepped forward, kicking her down.

Silvia fell against the sofa, her whole body tensing in pain.

Her blood was boiling when she saw Christopher Robinson.

"Christopher Robinson, President Robinson, President Robinson."

Ignoring her calls, Christopher took Amelia Cobb by the arm and led her out of the coffee room.

"President Robinson—why didn't you care about us back then? If only you had intervened, we wouldn't be like this now!"

"President Robinson," Silvia tried to stand up and struggle.

Isaac Fenton reached out to hold her down, but was hit on the head with a tea caddy from the table, leaving him dazed.

In just a second, Silvia became like a madwoman, rushing towards Christopher.