Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Josefina locked eyes with Oliver, her expression unchanging as she delivered her line with a cool nonchalance, "Maybe my folks just offered too much."

Oliver replied smoothly, "I offered a billion."

Josefina secretly rolled her eyes. Would Jett and Tori agree to become bodyguards for someone for the sake of a billion dollars? No one would receive such treatment except for her.

With a playful smile, Josefina teased, "Maybe my family is willing to pay even more. Or perhaps guarding me is just less of a hassle than protecting you. After all, you're a busy CEO with a million things on your plate. Too many dangers."

Oliver's lips curled into an enigmatic smile that sent shivers down Josefina's spine. It was as if he was privy to some secret, possibly one about her. Shifting her gaze away, Josefina changed the subject, "So, Oliver, where are we heading for dinner?"

"Gourmet Galaxy," he answered, his voice carrying the kind of allure that could tempt a saint.

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status, he probably had a lifetime

the food was divine, and since she had never been, it was

the caller ID, then said to Josefina, "Excuse me, I need

nodded, "I'll

call, accidentally activating the speaker. A girly,

Oliver had already distanced himself, as if

shadow accentuating his handsome face. His delicate features moved with the shifting

in outrageously expensive outfits, complete with

maybe Josefina knew we'd be here, so she decided

dismissively, "This is a place she belongs? Does she

"Whether I belong is not for you to say. Do you

trouble with Samuel, you think it's