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

smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s time to eat.”

two steps

nose, he was

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

thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed 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

didn’t

and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the

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She

a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold gotten better?”

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

vanished.

less. Didn’t you say we were running out of

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

was all right.”

him as if he were nothing more than

together. The former whispered,

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

day before, Tiffany led

passenger seat remained empty, with no

had become much

sleeve, he made an offhand remark,

that the waiting for the driver was merely a

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

composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit,

seemed quite distant from Lysander. At

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

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