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

smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said,

two steps

covering his mouth and nose, he

of concern, Tiffany asked, “Jose, isn’t the hotel

night. A meaningful smile graced his

was sufficient to appease the naïve Tiffany.

expected, Tiffany didn’t press further.

Josiah and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the

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couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and dashed

a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise,

bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms

vanished.

were running out of time? Let’s get going then,” said Lysander.

requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good

all

there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if he were nothing more than

former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived

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

the day

passenger seat remained empty, with no

much more at

his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was your rest last night? I apologize for

the waiting for the driver was merely a

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

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

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

setting, Lysander would have rolled 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 as I can.”

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