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?”

the legendary captain who led the Lake City

is not only a strong woman, but she’s also good

was afraid of uttering the wrong words and facing the

so enchanting that nobody expected her to

proceedings from not far away, Spencer,

suppress the impulse

once more. “It’s only first place, which hardly compares to my

“She taught me…”

audio effect from TikTok, repeating constantly in the reporter’s

not control the manic pounding of his

was fainter

of the Imperial Hotel after the fire at our establishment. How are you still unaware?

the reporter’s heart to pound harder

her bright-yellow rubber boots are especially so. She looks adorable every which way I

apologies,” the reporter said hastily. “My mind is a

aware of how he wrapped the interview up, as the only thing he remembered was feeling dizzy and having

is formidable. Too

the freakishly strong, sweet-looking girl,

out of the way were trending on