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 the

said,

barely taken two steps when he

nose, he was still in a restaurant, so many people turned to look.

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

to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as

to appease the naïve

Tiffany didn’t press

a few minutes in the lobby. Soon,

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

Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has

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

vanished.

you say we were running out of time?

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

all right.”

there, but Lysander completely ignored him as if

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

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

like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the

no one choosing

become much more

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

driver was merely a story he concocted to handle Tiffany.

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

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

her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At

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

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