His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 480

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

Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s time to

taken two steps when he sneezed.

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

the hotel

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

excuse was sufficient to appease the

didn’t press

and Tiffany waited for a few minutes in the lobby.

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of the essence, and Lysander couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and dashed out.

her without a mask, Tiffany expressed her

indeed felt much better. The symptoms of her cold had

vanished.

we were running out of time?

“A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep last

all

ignored him as

former whispered, “The driver

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

choosing their seats, just like the day before, Tiffany

remained empty, with no one choosing to

much more

every subtle move of Lysander. A 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 apologize for the inconvenience of

for the driver was merely a story he

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

composure, “Do you have any plans for the upcoming summit, Ms.

the 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 polite. Only Lysander knew it was all

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

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