Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Josefina flashed a smile at the flustered Lena, looking drop-dead gorgeous. "Because my mentor is from the House of Adams."

Oliver was lounging on the couch, exuding a commanding presence. His expression was cool and detached. "I heard Mr. Adams took on a final disciple. That's you, right?"

Josefina was caught off guard that Oliver was clued in on this too. No wonder he was the big shot of the Baldwin family. Nothing got past him.

If that was the case, did Oliver also get his hands on Luke and Percy's info? Lucky for her, she was prepared. No way Oliver could find out their real deal. Josefina's clear eyes met Oliver's. "You're really something. Nothing slips by you. Yep, I'm that final disciple."

Well, she couldn't hide this secret any more.

eyes locked, and Oliver's gaze didn't waver. Instead, he cracked a smile. "To be Mr. Adams' final disciple, Ms. Josefina, you must

practically grinding her molars. This was the first time

Adams once but got the door slammed in her face without even a glimpse. The recognition she'd bent over backwards for came easy to Josefina. How could Lena not be

Josefina's skills in medicine were better than hers! Lena bit her lip,

Mr. Adams' final disciple. They were happy for her but also felt for her. The path of learning medicine is no cakewalk. Josefina must've had a tough time. The couple's gaze towards

awkward silence, chuckling, "Josie, I've got

necklace worth fifty million, a pink diamond worth thirty million, and various other pieces of jewelry that dazzled

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went on, "Though transferring money is all the rage, cold hard cash

Oliver didn't expect the old man to be such a