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 the enigmatic woman.”

suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s

had barely taken two steps when he sneezed.

and nose, he

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

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

excuse was sufficient to appease the naïve

didn’t press

the lobby. Soon, they saw

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

expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your

felt much better. The symptoms of her cold

vanished.

we were running out

to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep last

all

him as if he

The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived

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

just like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the back.

passenger seat remained empty, with no one choosing

had become much more

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

driver was merely a story

she spoke again, her tone was barely neutral. “It’s

composure, “Do you

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

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

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