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

suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s

had barely taken two steps

nose, he was still in

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

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

was sufficient to appease the

Tiffany didn’t

the lobby. Soon, they saw

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

Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa,

indeed felt much better. The symptoms of

vanished.

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

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

was all right.”

there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if he were

out together. The former

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

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

passenger seat remained empty, with no one choosing to sit

much

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

convinced that the waiting for the driver was merely a story

“It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging this, Mr.

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

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

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

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