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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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359: The man's calm and steady voice is like a reassurance-2

Christopher Robinson hurriedly pulled out tissues, said thanks, and wiped Amelia Cobb's hands with his head lowered.

"Did they come with a plan?"

"Maybe," Charles Glenn replied.

Christopher Robinson crumpled the half-dry tissue in his hand and casually threw it into the trash can.

"Stop thinking about it. Go ask them."

Amelia swiftly grabbed Christopher's arm. "Are you going to do it yourself?"

"Yeah."

Sandra Smith also felt it was inappropriate: "You'd better not go. If they really came with a plan, it must be aimed at you."

Amelia's calm eyes suddenly tightened, staring fiercely at Christopher. "The top priority now is to send them away. Orchard Garden cannot keep them here."

"Mr. Cobb is right. If this matter targets you, these six people alone won't be enough. How could just any ordinary people set up such a scheme? What's frightening is that this is just the beginning."

Amelia collected her things and quickly headed towards the courtyard with Sandra.