His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 480

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.”

is quite

smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s

two steps when

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

concern, Tiffany asked, “Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have

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

excuse was sufficient to appease the

expected, Tiffany didn’t press further.

in the lobby. Soon, they saw

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

seeing her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise,

a hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much

vanished.

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

“A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep

all

right there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if he

together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived

let’s not wait. It won’t make a difference if I drive.

just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to

no

had become much more at ease.

his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how

the driver was merely a story he concocted to

neutral. “It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging this, Mr.

casually asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit,

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

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

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