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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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367: Honey~~_2

Amelia Cobb: ... This tight-fisted piece of work …

"What do you think? Do you like it?"

Unable to hold back her urge to cuss, Amelia took a deep breath and nodded, "It's not too bad."

Next to Christopher Robinson's extravagant mansion, lavish gifts, and company shares, your offerings are pretty much rubbish.

Suddenly, she realized that a man like Christopher Robinson, who gifts gold without knowing due etiquette, is not so bad compared to this penny pincher.

So, without contrast, there is no disappointment.

Another day goes by, with thoughts of Christopher.

Sherwin Sutton raises an eyebrow: "Does this prove that I'm improving?"

A barely suppressed smirk on her face, Amelia answers, "Yes, it does."

The harshness of her tone must have tipped Sherwin off about her real feelings.

"What does Mr. Cobb like? I'll make sure to have it next time."

Unabashed, Amelia randomly points to the trunk: "Just convert all these flowers into dollars, then we're square."