His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 482

Chapter 482 Thinking Of Strategies

The summit took place at a conference center,

Josiah drove the car into the parking lot, where staff members were already waiting to greet him.

member’s demeanor became

Josiah handed the staff member the invitation. After a glance at it, the staff even more respectful. “Mr. Guerra, your seat is in Zone A. Please follow me.”

“Just a moment.” Josiah disembarked from the car, striding over to open the back door. He held his hand against the top of the car. “Get out.”

Like a little lark. Tiffany leaped down and then waved to Lysander. “Lysa, come down quickly.”

Lysander moved to the side of the car, and when she exited, she bent her body as low as possible to avoid any physical contact with Josiah.

In the end, she had overestimated her ability to wear high heels.

Already dealing with aching legs, the moment her foot touched the ground, the pain surged back immediately.

Josiah reached out, gently grasping her forearm in support. “Are you all right?”

Tiffany was already looking around curiously, completely oblivious to his actions.

The staff members, however, stood respectfully off to the side, watching Josiah and Lysander with at beaming smile.

Lysander managed to free herself from his grasp, wincing as she quickly got out of the car. “Thank you, Mr. Guerra. I’m sorry for causing you trouble.”

Josiah glanced at the staff members, subtly acknowledging with a soft, “Mhm. Taking care of a lady is only right. Tiffany-”

Tiffany replied, “Yes, Jose?”

“Let’s go, we’re heading in.”

“All right!”

The staff member double–checked, “Mr. Guerra, you have two associates with you, correct? I’ll have the control center arrange the seatings for your group.”

“Correct”

staff member held a walkie–talkie, briefly communicated with the control center, and then led them inside the venue, saying, “Please

a conversation with the staff, Lysander

Venue.

far off, already teeming with a sea of people. Quite a few

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noticed Lysander wasn’t moving, he turned around and asked, “Why aren’t you moving?” Lysander pointed to the side.

chuckled as they explained, “That area over there is Zone B, where most of the participating companies and industry rookies enter from. Mr. Guerra’s seat, however, is in Zone A, the entrance to which

also had an invitation of her own.

express delivery, she had carefully examined it right then

there.

stated her seat was in Zone B.

Guerra has been our esteemed guest annually. The host always arranges for Mr. Guerra to be seated in Zone A. In the past few years, Mr. Guerra was unable to attend, but his seat was always reserved for him,”

beside Lysander, his back toward the staff, shielding her from their view. In a voice only the two of them could hear, he asked,

step back, creating some distance between them. “Don’t

now you’ve forgotten your promises after

you think like a normal person for

context of a football game, this would be called a

crap strategy. There’s

like a gigolo? Do

to treat you like just a tool?”

tongue. “It’s

hurry inside.”

going

heading to Zone B.”

her bag and showed it to the staff member. “I’m not Mr. Guerra’s secretary. I just hitched a ride with him. Zone

me a lift today, Mr. Guerra. I’ll be on my way now. I

Intrude any further.”

quickly left.

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