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.”

quite

said, “Let’s

taken two

nose, he was still

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

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

to appease

expected, Tiffany didn’t press further.

waited for a few minutes in the

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

mask, Tiffany expressed her

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

vanished.

we were running out of time? Let’s get going then,”

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

was all right.”

right there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if

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

few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t

day before, Tiffany led

passenger seat remained empty, with no one choosing to

much more at

fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was your rest last night? I apologize for the inconvenience of having you change

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

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

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

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

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

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