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 the enigmatic

suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s time

had barely taken two steps

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

isn’t the hotel gym quite

Josiah thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A

was sufficient to appease

Tiffany didn’t press further.

the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander rushing

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afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and dashed

mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has

indeed felt much better.

vanished.

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

plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had

was all

standing right there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if

Lysander walked out together. The former whispered,

that. Josiah took a few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t make a difference if

just like the day before, Tiffany

no one choosing to sit there.

much more at ease.

of Lysander. A 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

the driver was merely a story he

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

“Do you have any plans for the upcoming

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

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.

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