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 woman.”

said, “Let’s go. It’s

taken two

covering his mouth and nose, he was still

the hotel gym quite chilly at night?

a cold.” 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

sufficient to appease the naïve

expected, Tiffany didn’t

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to fuss over her appearance. She hastily

Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold gotten better?”

bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The

vanished.

or less. Didn’t you say we were running out of time? Let’s get

clapped her hands. “A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you

was all right.”

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

walked out together. The former whispered, “The driver

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

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

with no one choosing to sit

much more at

adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was your

waiting for the driver was merely a story he concocted to handle

“It’s fine, really. Thanks for

asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit, Ms.

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

at that moment, all she could do was play along. “I’m a newcomer, attending the summit for the first time this

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