Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Oliver, "Grandpa, aren't you flying solo too?"

Brandon was taken aback. "You cheeky brat, now that you've come up in the world, you dare to poke fun at your grandad for being a bachelor!"

Oliver, "Grandpa, I'm just telling it like it is."

Brandon, "You little brat, are you really gonna bail on your engagement to the Antonio family?"

Oliver, "Grandpa, we're not living in old times anymore. Was I ever on board with this arranged marriage? That was a deal between you and Grandpa Antonio. It's got nothing to do with me."

Brandon shakes his head. "You haven't even met the girl from the Antonio family. How can you be sure she's not the one?"

Miss Universe,

turned the color of thunder, fuming, "Could it be you're into that little sprite who used to chase you around?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

a face as cold as a robot devoid of

acting all nonchalant and pointed a trembling finger at him. "So what's your deal, huh? You don't like the girl chasing you, and you're not

his usual icy gaze, Oliver said, "Grandpa,

to do some digging on Josefina and see what she was all about. Who knows,

the Harrison family mansion. The Harrison estate was tucked away near Pearl Bay, nestled against the mountains

of a mansion, and Ryan, ever respectful, opened the door. "Miss Josefina, we're

out and was a

parents loaded?

standing at the entrance - a dashing middle-aged hunk with an air of

eyes on Josefina, their

triumph from afar, her sparkling eyes like dazzling