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 time to

taken two

nose, he was

hotel gym

what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully,

excuse was sufficient to appease

Tiffany didn’t

and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander

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

her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise,

Lysander indeed felt much better. The

vanished.

say we were running out

hands. “A cold requires plenty of rest to recover.

was all right.”

there, but Lysander completely ignored him

Lysander walked out together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t

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

choosing their seats, just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander

remained empty, with no one choosing to sit there.

had become much

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 apologize

that the waiting for the driver was merely a story he

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

his composure, “Do you

and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At

the inappropriate setting, Lysander would have rolled her eyes to the ceiling. However, at that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m

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