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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.

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20: My face hurts a bit, could Mr. Robinson explain why _1

Christopher Robinson looked down at the woman clutching his pant leg. His expression was cold, "Children may not understand right from wrong, but as adults, you have a responsibility for your wrongdoing."

"Christopher, I truly didn't know," the woman cried, her eyes moist with tears.

She looked at Christopher with deep fear in her eyes.

Christopher glanced at Juliet Walker, "Have the housekeeper take her home and keep an eye on her."

In Juliet's eyes, Christopher was a good boss, but also an absolutely ruthless person. In his world, there was no neutrality. Right was right, wrong was wrong, and no mitigating circumstances were recognized.

The woman before him had committed a mistake and was confined to the Robinson's house, almost like a puppet.

"Please come this way," Juliet gestured for her to leave.

The woman looked at Christopher Robinson in despair, a look so pitiful that any man would feel a moment of heartache.