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 the

suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go.

taken two steps when

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

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

the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully, “Probably due to the recent flu season, I guess,”

excuse was sufficient to appease

didn’t press further.

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

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couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and

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

a hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms of

vanished.

running out of time? Let’s get going

clapped her hands. “A cold requires plenty of rest to recover.

was all right.”

ignored him as if he

out together. The former whispered, “The

few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t make a difference if I drive. Let’s go.”

seats, just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the back.

empty, with no

had become much more at ease.

flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand

for the driver was merely a story he concocted to handle

again, her tone was barely neutral. “It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging this,

you have any plans for the upcoming

he addressed her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was polite. Only Lysander knew it

setting, Lysander would have rolled her eyes to the ceiling. However, at that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for the

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