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.”

is quite the

a smile he couldn’t suppress, Josiah said, “Let’s go.

barely taken two steps when he sneezed.

mouth and nose, he was still

concern, Tiffany asked, “Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly

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

was sufficient to appease the naïve

expected, Tiffany didn’t

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

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Lysander couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed

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

a hot bath, Lysander indeed felt much better.

vanished.

or less. Didn’t you say we were running out of time?

requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good

was all right.”

ignored him as if

The former

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

the day before, Tiffany led Lysander to the back.

seat remained empty, with no

become much

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

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

barely neutral. “It’s fine, really. Thanks

asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any

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

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 rather to

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