My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas)
Chapter 904

Chapter 904 The Formidable Cassandra

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 reporter trembled. His smile contorted into an awful grimace. "Are you the legendary captain who led the Lake City shooting team to victory at the district, state, and national levels?" The girl is not only a strong woman, but she's also good at shooting.

The reporter was afraid of uttering the wrong words and facing the wrath of the sweet-looking girl endowed with monstrous strength.

Cassandra's smile remained so enchanting that nobody expected her to lift rocks with ease and dominate shooting tournaments.

Observing the proceedings from not far away, Spencer, too, was awestruck.

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

Then, he heard her clear, feminine voice sounding once more. "It's only first place, which hardly compares to my boss. She was the one who taught me to shoot."

"She taught me..."

Those words reverberated like an audio effect from TikTok, repeating constantly in the reporter's ears.

He could not control the manic pounding of his heart. "Who is your boss?"

His voice was fainter than ever.

"Ashlyn Berry! I thought the world has already known that she is the boss of the Imperial Hotel after the fire at our establishment. How are you still unaware? Call yourself a professional?" The scorn in Cassandra's gaze caused the reporter's heart to pound harder than ever.

Her expression is endearing, and her large, unblinking eyes 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 cannot afford to affront her.

"My apologies," the reporter said hastily. "My mind is a little muddled. My point is, your talents are impressive."

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

This girl is formidable. Too formidable!

When the interview was broadcasted, Cassandra, the freakishly strong, sweet-looking girl, became famous nationwide.

The clips of her interview and moving rocks out of the way were trending on Twitter and Tik Tok.

"How are you so strong?"

"Because I eat a lot!"

"How do you have such a large appetite?"

"Because I'm strong!"

The clip spread all over the internet like wildfire, with the likes and shares it had garnered frighteningly high.

One wrote: What an adorable girl!

Another concurred: She has the charm of a schoolgirl.

A third gushed: She's strong, and a champion gunwoman.

A fourth praised: Bravo!

A fifth remarked: Did you see the captain's video? I didn't know she would lend a hand in the disaster zone! I want to go too!

A sixth added: Such a sweet-looking and tiny girl is there helping out. I want to go too.

Not only did the members of the shooting team head to the disaster zone, but many other volunteers from all over the country also flocked over.