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 enigmatic

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

taken two steps when he sneezed.

he was still in a restaurant, so many people turned

asked, “Jose, isn’t the hotel gym

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

was sufficient to

didn’t

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 hastily tied up her

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

much better. The symptoms

vanished.

or less. Didn’t you say we were running out of time? Let’s

requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure

all

ignored him

The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived yet,

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

seats, just like the day before, Tiffany led

no one choosing to sit there.

become much

As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark,

the driver was merely a story he concocted

“It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging this,

asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit, Ms.

the 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 Lysander knew it was

to the ceiling. However, at that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for the first time this year. Of course, I’m not

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