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?”

you the legendary captain who led the Lake City shooting team

not only a strong woman, but she’s

wrong words and facing the wrath of the sweet-looking

smile remained so enchanting that nobody expected her to

from not far away, Spencer, too, was

had to grit his teeth to suppress the impulse of striding over and pinching her

once more. “It’s only first place, which hardly compares to my boss. She was the one who taught me

“She taught me…”

audio effect from TikTok, repeating constantly

not control the manic pounding of

voice was fainter than

has already known that she is the boss of the Imperial Hotel after

in Cassandra’s gaze caused the reporter’s heart to pound harder

are too cute. 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

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

aware of how he wrapped the interview up, as the only

girl is formidable. Too

broadcasted, Cassandra, the

clips of her interview and moving rocks out of the way were trending on Twitter and