My Extraordinary Wife

Penelope’s mind was abuzz with chaos, and she felt as if someone was squeezing her heart.

A teenage boy… Zero’s a teenage boy?

As though a handful of sand was in her throat, she could barely breathe.

It took her a while to recollect herself enough to say, “I was using a voice changer to keep my identity a secret.”

Alas, Flying Fish was no longer in the mood to waste his time with her. In a surprisingly polite tone, he said, “Sorry, but I don’t think you’re the Zero I’m looking for.”

With that, he hastily sent a message to their group chat.

He tagged Quiet Forest and messaged: Boss, which room are you in? Darn, I went into a room with the number 1101, and there’s a girl in there impersonating our Zero.

In another private room, Quiet Forest was looking at the message on his phone, half-amused, half exasperated.

Is someone really trying to impersonate Zero?

You’ve revealed your identity. Why aren’t you scramming out of there yet? Do you actually need me to pick you up

reveal Zero’s identity if you do. Are you an idiot? Are you seriously

Fish was speechless. He could sense the contempt Quiet Forest

on his hair before looking at Penelope sternly. “Miss, please don’t pretend to be someone else in the future. The consequences will

I’m not Zero?” Penelope cried out,

humiliating! This is so embarrassing! I’ve never felt as

fault. If not for

Her knees buckled, and she nearly fell to the

a guy or a girl, Zero’s definitely not

he kept his fan and turned

everything to pull herself back to her

wealthy life of getting worshipped if she could convince Flying Fish

glance at the guests’ expressions at all, let alone

Ashlyn was in

had no idea her buddy, Flying

while she listened to their conversation, she scrolled through Mysterious yet Majestic’s chatroom history