His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 480

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

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

barely taken two steps

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

hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you caught a cold?”

mentioned in bed the previous night. A

sufficient to appease the naïve Tiffany.

expected, Tiffany didn’t press further.

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

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

expressed her surprise, “Lysa,

Lysander indeed felt much better. The

vanished.

running out of time?

“A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep

all

there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if

former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived yet, though.”

let’s not wait. It won’t

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

remained empty, with no one choosing to

had become much

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 apologize for the

driver was merely a story he concocted to handle

barely neutral. “It’s fine, really.

his composure, “Do you have

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

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

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