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

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

had barely taken two steps when he sneezed.

head and covering his mouth and nose, he was still in a

asked, “Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you caught a cold?”

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

excuse was sufficient to appease the naïve Tiffany.

didn’t press further.

minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander rushing out of the elevator

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to fuss over her appearance. She

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

taking a hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The

vanished.

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

recover. I’m

was all

Lysander completely ignored him as if he were

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

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

just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the

remained empty, with no one

much

fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark, “Lysa, how was your rest last night? I

was quite convinced that the waiting for the driver

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

you have

from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was polite. Only

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

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