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.”

quite the enigmatic

suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s

barely taken two

he was still in a restaurant, so many people turned to

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

catch a cold.” Josiah thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his

was sufficient to appease the naïve

didn’t press further.

Josiah and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the

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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 out.

seeing her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her

much better. The symptoms of her

vanished.

out of

of rest to recover. I’m

all right.”

completely ignored him as if

The former whispered,

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

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

no one choosing

become much more at

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 inconvenience of having you change

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

barely neutral. “It’s fine, really.

maintaining his composure, “Do you

way he addressed her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance,

her eyes 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 striving for merit, but rather to avoid mistakes and learn as much

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