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

he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said,

two steps when

he was still in a

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

thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully, “Probably due to the recent flu

was sufficient to appease the naïve

didn’t

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

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of the essence, and Lysander couldn’t 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 your cold gotten better?”

hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms of her cold had

vanished.

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

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

all

completely ignored him as if he were nothing more than air.

walked out together. The former whispered, “The driver

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

the day before, Tiffany led

seat remained empty, with no one choosing

much more at ease.

caught every subtle move of Lysander. A fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was

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

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

maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for the

tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was polite. Only Lysander knew it was

could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for

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