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

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

taken two steps when

head and covering his mouth and nose, he was still in a restaurant, so many people turned to look.

the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you

Josiah 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

to appease the

expected, Tiffany didn’t press

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

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her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed

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

hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms

vanished.

you say we were running out of time?

recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep last night,

all

Lysander completely ignored him as if he were nothing more than

and Lysander walked out together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived yet, though.”

wait. It won’t make a difference if I drive. Let’s

like the day before, Tiffany

seat remained empty, with no one

much more at

his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how

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

“It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging

casually asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for

quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he

could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer,

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