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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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"Later, when Antony Brown wanted to rebuild his business, I became his first employee. The hardships we went through during those years were even greater than those in the mountains."

"In 2003, when Antony earned his first pot of gold and established his company, my grandfather fell off a mountain and was bedridden until he died; I never went back. In 2005, Antony expanded his business to international routes, and a fire broke out in my hometown; my grandmother and mother both perished in the blaze. I was drinking at a banquet and ended up in the hospital, missing the crucial moment. Then it was my father's turn in 2007, and in 2008, it was my brother and his family."

Amelia Cobb picked up her glass and took a sip of alcohol.

Wanting to say something.

She only saw Sandra Smith touching her belly: "Eight years, seven lives, that should be enough to repay her mother."