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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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320: Christopher Robinson said: I have no choice_2

She did not care whether the door was closed or not.

"I can't believe it. I don't respect the walls in this modern age nor the old lady, but I regard him. Is he the only smart one in this family and we're all fools? Where did my elder brother ever meddle in his affairs? It was our family who looked after him, taking care of him constantly. Even if we made no great contribution, we have worked hard, right? But look at the situation now."

"He doesn't care about your contributions or your hard work. What he cares about is his bright future."

"Alright, say no more. Linda Kent spoke in a manner resembling that of a role model."

She did not bother to close the door, as if she wanted Sophia Cobb's rebuke to reach downstairs.

As though she wanted it to be overheard by Old Mr. Cobb.