Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Brandon was fuming because Billy had called the Baldwin family, trying to keep their marriage alliance going, but got a chilly rejection from Oliver over the phone.

Brandon took a deep breath but still felt like he couldn't catch his breath. "How am I supposed to face my friend in the afterlife after this stunt, huh?"

Oliver was like, "So you're gonna trade my happiness for that? Didn't you say you liked Josefina?"

Well...

Brandon racked his brains - you couldn't force love, and Oliver had his own plans. How could he control that?

"Fine, if you're not into the marriage, let's call it off. But you've gotta compensate the Antonio family, so I won't be too embarrassed when I meet my friend a hundred years from now." Oliver got up and left without looking back. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"You little brat, are you even listening to me?!"

Despite Brandon's furious shouting, Oliver didn't turn around.

Brandon a cup of tea to soothe him, "Sir, don't be mad at Mr. Oliver. He's already agreed to pursue Ms.

how did you figure

next year you'll be a great-grandfather. Maybe twins,

you couldn't be more right. Oliver, that blockhead, might be a wizard in business, but when

about Mr. Oliver. When a man meets the woman he likes, he'll

phone

phone in the car kept buzzing with messages from

you invite a lady

be

Oliver wouldn't win over Josefina. Oliver read them

...

five. She went downstairs for a half-hour run,

the elevator down and saw a lady standing by a row

of delicate features. Her eyes, bright as jewels, sparkled with stardust. "Who are

Josefina. I'm the designer in charge of your outings. Tell me your schedule for today, and I'll help you pick out and style

you up so early? Is the bed here not comfy? I will go bed shopping with you today. You try them out