Li Buyan

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.


Mr. Fu's Wife Reincarnated

Who would have thought— he's here to make trouble again.


Amelia Cobb stood not far away, looking at the man in front of her with slightly furrowed eyebrows.


A flash of fear passed through her mind, not from her own feelings, but from the instinctive reaction of her body.


"Mr. Cobb? Can we have a chat?" Sherwin Sutton walked up to Amelia with a cigarette, looking at her casually, a faint smile on his lips.


A second-rate vibe flowed out, so greasy that even using it to cook a pot of soup would be too much for others.


It was the first time he had met someone who could perfectly combine the qualities of a rich second generation and a fool.


Creating a unique and distinctive atmosphere.


Amelia glanced at her watch: "Ten minutes."


The man touched his cheek with his tongue: "Deal."


"Since Mr. Cobb doesn't have much time, I'll get straight to the point. Now that you've divorced President Robinson, are you considering moving on to someone else?"


360: Amelia Cobb's hand touches the man....._3