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

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

taken two steps when

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

hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you caught a

previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he

to appease

expected, Tiffany didn’t

the lobby. Soon, they saw

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her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on

her surprise, “Lysa, has your

bath, Lysander indeed felt much better. The symptoms of her cold

vanished.

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

recover. I’m sure you

all

there, but Lysander completely ignored him

together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived yet, though.”

not wait. It won’t make

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

remained empty, with no

much more

rearview mirror, Josiah caught 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?

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,

“Do you have any plans for the

distant from Lysander. At first glance,

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

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