My Extraordinary Wife

What freakish strength this girl possesses!

The reporter was feeling light-headed. “H-How are you so strong?”

Cassandra blinked. “Because I eat a lot.”

“How do you have such a large appetite?”

“Because I’m strong!”

The reporter felt as if he had encountered the worst scenario one in his profession could encounter—a never-ending loop.

Can we speak like normal people, please?

He vented inwardly but did not dare say it out loud, afraid that the girl would hurl a boulder and crush him to death.

He maintained his stiff smile. “Well, aside from being a CFO, do you have any other hidden talents, Miss?”

“Hidden talents? Hmm…” Cassandra sank into deep thought. “Does being the captain of Lake City’s shooting team count?”

“Are you the legendary captain who led the Lake City shooting team to victory at the district, state,

a strong

facing the wrath of the sweet-looking girl endowed with

so enchanting that nobody expected her to lift rocks

proceedings from not far away,

teeth to suppress the impulse

heard her clear, feminine voice sounding once more. “It’s only first place, which hardly compares to my boss. She was the

“She taught me…”

audio effect from TikTok, repeating

could not control the manic pounding of

was fainter

boss of the Imperial Hotel

in Cassandra’s gaze caused the

Also, her skirt and her bright-yellow rubber boots are especially so. She looks adorable every which way I look. The contrast, however, is disconcertingly huge. I cannot afford to

“My mind is a little muddled. My point is, your

how he wrapped the interview up, as the only

is

Cassandra, the

her interview and moving rocks out of the way