Chapter 903


    “A-Aren’t you the manager at Imperial Hotel? You’re also a psychologist? Really?”


    Fae gaped at the manager in shock.


    The manager grinned abashedly. “I am a nationally acimed psychologist, you know. I have a


    certificate.”


    Fae was dumbstruck.


    “What a talented group Ashlynmands.”


    “Aren’t you the captain of the guards? Did you design this sewerage system?” James studied the case


    files handed to him by the captain, which were better designed than what the experts he had engaged


    came up with. He was so surprised that he almost jumped to his feet.


    “Yes,” the captain said calmly. “Because of the altitude of this ce, the constant rain could trigger a


    landslide. We must divert a path for the water ahead of time.”


    “Excellent work! Indeed, one should never judge a book by its cover. Would you like to work with the


    Water Conservancy Bureau?” James looked at him admiringly.


    “I’m happy with my job at the Imperial Hotel, and that’s where I’ll be if the nation needs me.” Without


    another word, the captain headed out.


    “D-Did you say you’re an expert in livestock cultivation and you’re going to teach us how to raise


    livestock?” The vige elder gazed, awestruck, at the young man before him, who was none other than


    Howard’s apprentice, Denny.


    Denny beamed. “Indeed. I’m the best at raising livestock.”


    Even the reporters reporting live from the disaster zone were stunned.


    Every second they spent there was broadcasted live.


    “Hello! I am reporting live from the disaster zone in Lake City. In a shocking turn of events, we have


    uncovered that the Imperial Hotel has been concealing an array of talent in its employees, who are all


    an expert of some sort! Every staff we’re so used to seeing is an expert in their field. Absolutely


    shocking. Come, let’s interview this youngdy.” The reporter approached a young woman dressed like


    a schoolgirl and held the microphone before her. “Hello, Miss. Could we ask you a few questions?”


    Cassandra turned around and jumped in shock when she saw the reporter giving her a toothy smile.


    She was cradling arge boulder, bringing it out of the way. In this manner, she piled the rubble to the


    side and cleared a level path.


    The reporter’s lips twitched as he looked at the boulders.


    This rock must weigh a ton! How did she move it so effortlessly? She even paved a path through! What


    unnatural strength is this?


    That, coupled with her girly face, proved an odd sight indeed.


    Suppressing the shock he felt, the reporter looked at Cassandra, who was smiling brightly.


    She brushed the mud off her hands and smiled demurely. “Sure. What would you like to ask?”


    This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.


    “Where are you from?”


    “I’m the CFO of Imperial Hotel, in charge of its financial department,” Cassandra answered with a


    disarming smile.


    “Well done for being a chief at such a young age, Miss! Could you tell us how heavy that boulder is?”


    the reporter asked with interest.


    “A hundred pounds, I think.” Cassandra cast the reporter a strange nce. What’s there to tell about


    this rock?


    “Wasn’t it heavy? Aren’t you tired?” the reporter asked, burning with curiosity as he cast her a tentative


    nce.


    Why is he asking unrted questions instead of about the disaster?


    “Nothing much. It’s just a big old rock, isn’t it? I can even lift two at once,” Cassandra answered,


    suppressing her annoyance.


    As she spoke, she grabbed arge boulder in each hand, lifted them easily, and threw them out of the


    way under the full view of the crowd and the audience nationwide, opening up another path.


    The reporters, photographers, and viewers all over the country were struck dumb with amazement.