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.”

really is quite the enigmatic woman.”

couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s

two steps when he

and nose, he was still in a restaurant,

“Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly at night?

in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded

excuse was sufficient to appease

didn’t

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

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essence, and Lysander couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She

her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold gotten

Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms

vanished.

were running out of time? Let’s get going then,” said Lysander.

of rest to recover.

was all

completely ignored him as if he were nothing more

together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t

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

just like the day before,

with no one choosing

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

convinced that the waiting for the driver was merely

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

composure, “Do you have any plans for

way 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

she could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for the first time this year. Of course, I’m

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