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

a smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s time to eat.”

barely taken two

and nose, he was

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

had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded thoughtfully, “Probably due to the recent flu season, I guess,”

was sufficient to

expected, Tiffany didn’t

their meal, Josiah and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander rushing out of the elevator in

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her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and dashed

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

much better. The symptoms

vanished.

running out of time?

recover. I’m sure you had

all

completely ignored him as if he were

The former whispered, “The

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

day

remained empty, with no one choosing to sit

much

Lysander. A fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark,

the driver was merely

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

his composure, “Do you have any

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

before that he is nothing but pretentious? If it weren’t for the inappropriate setting, Lysander would have rolled her eyes to the ceiling. However, at that moment, all she could do was

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