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

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

barely taken two steps when

his head and covering his mouth and nose, he was

“Jose, isn’t the hotel gym quite chilly at night? Have you caught a cold?”

Lysander had mentioned in bed the previous night. A

to appease the naïve

Tiffany didn’t

minutes in the lobby. Soon, they saw

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over her appearance. She hastily tied up

a mask, Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your

indeed felt much better. The symptoms

vanished.

we were running out of time? Let’s get going

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

all

standing right there, but Lysander completely ignored him

out together. The former whispered, “The driver hasn’t arrived

a few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t make a difference if I drive. Let’s

like the day before,

with no one choosing to

had become much

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 having you change

quite convinced that the waiting for the driver was merely a

she spoke again, her tone was barely neutral. “It’s fine, really. Thanks for arranging this,

asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have

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

that moment, all she could do was

rookies at the summit, and they are all

minimum. After all, I came here with you, Mr. Guerra. If I

a private conversation where no one else could hear us. That

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