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?

your identity. Why aren’t you scramming out of there yet? Do you actually need me

number before adding: Actually, don’t come. You’re going to reveal Zero’s identity if you

Fish was speechless. He could sense the contempt Quiet Forest had

looking at Penelope sternly. “Miss, please don’t pretend to be someone else in the future. The consequences will be dire. If I find out that you’re impersonating Zero

are you sure that I’m not Zero?” Penelope cried out, her face

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

fault. If not for her subtle message, I’d never have thought about

Her knees buckled, and

whether Zero is a guy or a girl, Zero’s definitely not a pretentious woman

he kept his fan and turned to

Penelope everything to pull

a wonderful wealthy life of getting worshipped if she could convince Flying Fish she

to glance at the guests’ expressions at

in Lucas’ private

her buddy, Flying Fish, had come to

away, and while she listened to their conversation, she scrolled through Mysterious yet Majestic’s chatroom history and saw Flying Fish’s