Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Ruby watched the overly confident Josefina and raised her voice slightly, saying, "Josefina, stop messing around. It'll be embarrassing when the manager comes later."

Xavier chimed in with a smirk, "Ruby, don't waste your breath on her. What can a fake heiress do, anyway? It's not like she's the one signing the checks here."

Josefina's lips curled into a smug smile as she gave Xavier a top-to-bottom once-over. He stepped back and said, "What are you looking at? Keep dreaming, sweetheart, you can't have this."

Just then, the manager approached. As everyone braced for Josefina's humiliation, the manager bowed deeply and said, "Miss, why didn't you let me know you were coming? I would have rolled out the red carpet for you at the entrance."

What! Rolling out the red carpet for her? Who was the manager talking to?

Xavier and Ruby glanced around, searching for some elusive VIP, pointedly ignoring the obvious - Josefina.

Josefina and bowed once more, "Miss, how may I

Josefina eyed the jewelry on display,

Could Josefina actually be the owner

to regain his composure. He grabbed Ruby's hand, "Ruby, let's check out the goldsmith next door. Gold always looks good on a beauty like you." Ruby

floated over, "The shop next

store further down, but before they could make a move, Josefina preempted their thoughts, "That one's mine too." The crowd was

whirlwind of emotions, while Xavier struggled to reconcile this new image of Josefina with the country girl Ruby had described. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

confidence undeniable. Could she really be just a gold-digger from the country? Doubt crept into Xavier's mind. Had Ruby lied to him? Ruby, grasping the gravity of the situation, inhaled deeply and forced calmness into her voice, "This is your store? And you can afford

had their moment of realization. Was this

suddenly realized that a sugarbaby could claim the shop as hers if it belonged to her sugar daddy. Josefina

should she prove anything to you?" After all, the daughter of a billionaire wouldn't fret over petty cash. These