Chapter 2160 Presidential Residence

She watched Ashlyn lingering in front of the presidential residence, instantly grasping the situation. Her voice was laced with sarcasm as she began, “Oh, isn't this Ms. Berry? How peculiar? What brings you to the doorstep of the presidential residence?” Brianna signaled the driver to stop the car, a mocking expression etched on her face as she looked at Ashlyn. “Oh dear,” she taunted, “Aren't you supposed to be quite capable? What's the matter? You can't get in?”