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 enigmatic woman.”

said, “Let’s go.

two steps

and nose, he was still in a restaurant, so many

the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you caught a

I did catch a cold.” Josiah thought back to what Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he

was sufficient to appease the

Tiffany didn’t press further.

and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw Lysander rushing out

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

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

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

vanished.

less. Didn’t you say we were running out of time? Let’s get going then,”

clapped her hands. “A cold requires plenty of rest to recover.

all

completely ignored him as if he were nothing more than

The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t

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

their seats, just like the day before,

remained empty, with no one choosing to sit there.

much more at ease.

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

was quite convinced that the waiting for the driver was merely a story he

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

welcome.” Josiah casually asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit,

way he addressed her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance,

the inappropriate 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

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