Chapter 1100 The President

Ashlyn and Lucas hastily exchanged glances.

Earlier, when the old lady claimed that her son was the president, everyone thought she was spouting nonsense.

Now, however, the truth had been laid bare before their eyes.

Wow. It looks like she wasn't lying. This man does seem to be the real deal... He's the president!

“I don't care. You'd better get married right away,” the old lady retorted before pointing at Ashlyn. “I think she'd be a good choice. She's beautiful, kind-hearted, and treats me well! I want her to be my daughter-in-law.”

Ashlyn didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but before she could say anything, she felt a large hand pulling her into an embrace.

“Ma'am, she's my wife...” Lucas uttered, a tinge of nervousness in his voice. “Therefore, she can't marry the president. Please don't try to play matchmaker!”

When the president finally noticed the young couple in the ward, he was instantly bowled over by their looks.

What a match made in heaven! That woman's beautiful beyond measure, and the man's extraordinarily handsome. Hmm... I did receive news that it was a man and woman who sent Mom to the hospital...

the young couple before him and raised

composed under his intimidating gaze, so he couldn't help but look at Lucas and Ashlyn with

still so poised

and there was undoubtedly a

his lips into a polite smile. “Mr. President, it seems like your mother is very lonely. As you know, elderly people like her need companionship, so please don't neglect her mental health despite

advise me? “You know I'm the president,

can't we

president remarked. “Tell me, then. How would

hour later, Lucas and Ashlyn exited the ward, with

as he looped an arm around

then, Ashlyn's phone

out her phone and checking the caller ID, she answered

“Joseph and I have arrived in Jadeborough, and we heard you and Mr. Nolan are also here. We're planning to visit

gently. For some reason, she always made it a point to soften her

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