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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 · Thành thị
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263: Lydia Shire_2

Lydia Shire pressed hard, seeming unwilling to let go of Christopher Robinson, as she tried to evoke the long-hidden memories of their past together in the southern part of the city with her words.

She wanted to reminisce about their old days together, which no longer existed.

Christopher stood tall and dignified, looking at Lydia, his eyes deep and mysterious, as if gazing at a rare celestial object.

Obsession too deep?

Yes, suffering didn't count unless it happened to them.

That's why they could stand on high moral ground and criticize others.

On this day, Ivy Harrison thought that Christopher would cause a great commotion, but surprisingly, he walked in and approached the tear-streaked Lydia step by step. He reached out to wipe the tears from her face, leaned down, and asked her softly and seductively, "Why are you crying?"

Why cry?

She cried because of her unwillingness.