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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 · สมัยใหม่
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175: Confirm wedding date (8000)_1

This late night was far from peaceful.

Christopher's abnormal behavior after drinking made Amelia feel somewhat uncomfortable.

This discomfort came from every sentence the man said after drinking.

They seemed like drunken words, but each one needed to be pondered.

On the toilet, Christopher hugged Amelia's waist and deepened the kiss.

Restless and tossing, the toilet became their battlefield.

Then the bed.

Innumerable amorous moments continued one after another.

Day after day like this, Amelia almost couldn't take it anymore.

But helpless, she was no match for Christopher, who wouldn't agree to any of her requests at this moment.

Amelia was like a lamb caught in the tiger's mouth, and Christopher became the hunter.

On Sunday, the weather was sunny and clear.

The endless blue sky showed just how great the weather was that day.

When Amelia got up in the morning, Christopher was no longer by her side.

She held the blanket and sat on the bed, recalling last night's events.