Chapter 480 Pretentious Person

Tiffany approached. “What did Lysa ask you to tell me?”

Lysander was on the verge of losing her patience, “Can you please be mindful of the situation, Josiah?”

Josiah’s laughter grew even louder. “Wasn’t it you who urged me to speak up?”

Lysander was speechlesss

“All right, my relationship with Tiffany isn’t what you’re imagining. I’ll find time to explain it to you in

detail.”

Lysander hung up the phone immediately. I shouldn’t have called him!

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Tiffany was still puzzled. “Jose, did lysa hang up the phone?”

“She did,” said Josiah

“What happened? She hung up so abruptly. Is she mad? It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have bothered you to seek help from Lysa last night. She’s ill, and yet we disturbed her rest.

“It’s not that serious, Josiah said softly. “She is quite understanding, and I’m certain she’s not mad at you.”

Then who was she angry at?”

Josiah put away the phone. “It’s probably her husband.”

Tiffany’s mouth hung open in surprise. “Lysa is already married?”

“She was married, yes.”

really is quite the enigmatic woman.”

he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said,

barely taken two

and covering his mouth and nose, he

“Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you

Josiah thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he

to appease the naïve

didn’t

meal, Josiah and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw

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afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag,

without a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold

Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms

vanished.

you say we were running out of time?

clapped her hands. “A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep last night, Lysa.”

was all right.”

there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if he

and Lysander walked out together. The former

wait. It won’t make

day before, Tiffany led

no

become much more

fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve,

that the waiting for the driver was merely a story

was barely neutral. “It’s fine,

composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit, Ms. Thorne?”

the way he addressed her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed

to the ceiling. However, at that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m

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