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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 · ชีวิตในเมือง
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212: Clean up Christopher Robinson_2

Shaun Perkins succinctly spat out a word, perfectly capturing his inner thoughts at the moment.

Serves you right for marrying her.

At this moment, Sadie was being suppressed by Amelia Cobb in the living room, occasionally glancing at the water that was flowing down the stairs, wanting to clean up but not daring to move under Amelia's dominance.

"Miss Amelia."

Sadie looked at Amelia with a difficult expression.

Amelia absentmindedly stroked the cat's head and casually replied, "Hmm?"

Her tone was slightly raised, as if she didn't know why Sadie was calling her.

Seeing this, Sadie could only sigh helplessly.

Unsure of what to say.

When Christopher Robinson hurried back, he saw Amelia sitting on the couch with the cat, suppressing Sadie and tormenting her. Her languid posture was full of an attitude that seemed to say, "I dare you to do something about it."

Amelia, in a white chiffon strap dress, revealed her slender collarbone, which stirred some wild thoughts.