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 woman.”

Josiah said, “Let’s go. It’s time to eat.”

barely taken two steps when he

swiftly turning his head and covering his mouth and nose, he was still

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

in bed the previous night. A meaningful smile graced his countenance as he responded

to appease the naïve Tiffany.

didn’t press further.

waited for a few minutes in the

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was of the essence, and Lysander couldn’t afford to fuss over her appearance. She hastily tied up her long hair, grabbed her carry–on bag, and dashed

Tiffany expressed her surprise, “Lysa, has your cold gotten better?”

indeed felt much better. The symptoms of her cold had essentially

vanished.

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

“A cold requires plenty of rest to recover. I’m sure you had a good sleep last night,

was all right.”

ignored him as if he

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

Josiah took a few steps ahead. “Then let’s not wait. It won’t

like the day before, Tiffany led Lysander

seat remained empty, with no

become much more at ease.

move of Lysander. A fleeting smile flashed across his face. As he casually adjusted his sleeve, he made an offhand remark,

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

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

welcome.” Josiah casually asked, maintaining his composure, “Do you have any plans for

the way he addressed her, to his attitude and his tone, he seemed quite distant from Lysander. At first glance, he seemed like a gentleman who was polite.

moment, all she could do was

few rookies at the

keep my comments to a minimum. After all, I came here with you, Mr. Guerra. If I ask something foolish,

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