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

a smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s

barely taken two steps when

turning his head and covering his mouth and nose, he was still in a

hotel

bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully,

to appease

didn’t

the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander rushing out of the elevator in

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to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair,

seeing her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa,

Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms of her cold

vanished.

Didn’t you say we were running out of time? Let’s get going

to recover. I’m sure you had a good

all right.”

right there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if he

The former whispered, “The

that. Josiah took a few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t make a

seats, just like the day before, Tiffany led

passenger seat remained empty, with no one choosing to

had become much more at ease.

adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was your rest last night? I apologize for

was quite convinced that the waiting for the driver was merely a story he concocted to handle

her tone was barely neutral. “It’s fine,

“Do you have any

distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was polite. Only

that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for the first time this year. Of course, I’m not striving for merit, but rather to avoid mistakes

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