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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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309: Christopher Robinson killed someone_2

"You-!"

Bang! A tea cup flew from afar and smashed onto the man's forehead.

Then, shards scattered everywhere.

In an instant, this group of well-trained officers rapidly drew their guns.

They aimed at the business tycoon Christopher Robinson standing behind the sofa in unison.

"Want to try your hand?" The man raised his eyebrows disdainfully, his tone unfriendly to those present.

Already frustrated because of Amelia Cobb, he had yet to vent his anger fully.

But these officers unexpectedly showed up just for this reason.

Christopher Robinson strode forward in his perfectly fitted suit, reaching for the officer's gun in his hand.

However, the officer refused to let go.

Christopher glanced over with a malicious grin smeared with bloodlust, "What? Don't you know who I am?"

All the officers who arrived this time were personally selected by Your Excellency. Just the word "personally" represents everything. As to when he had so much free time to select officers himself.