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

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

barely taken two steps when he sneezed.

swiftly turning his head and covering his mouth and nose, he was still in a restaurant, so many people

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

Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully, “Probably

was sufficient to appease

didn’t press

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

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

her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold gotten

much better. The symptoms of her cold had essentially

vanished.

out of time? Let’s get

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

all right.”

ignored him as

out together. The former whispered,

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

their seats, just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the

seat remained empty, with no one choosing

had become much

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 rooms.”

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

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

casually asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have

to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was

realized before that he is nothing but pretentious? If it weren’t 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 newcomer, attending the

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