Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

At this moment, Oliver was like a wild beast, his gaze fixed on the prey he had long coveted, ready to pounce at any second!

He looked out the window. Night had already devoured the city. The glowing tip of his cigarette ebbed and flowed with each breath, his chiseled profile cast in shadow, betraying his murderous intent.

When Josefina arrived at the office, Jaxon followed her in. Jaxon's eyes were sharp as he watched Josefina. He sat in his chair, just watching her.

Josefina loathed that look. It was nauseating. She sat down, her stunning face clouded with displeasure. "What do you want, Jaxon?"

Jaxon's voice was laced with threat as he addressed her, "Ms. Josefina, I know who's backing you. Given that, shouldn't we just team up? Wouldn't working together be so much better?" Josefina was puzzled. Jaxon knew who her backer was, then shouldn't he be a bit more courteous?

Curious, she inquired, "And who might that be?"

Jaxon pulled out his phone and placed it in front of Josefina, displaying a photo of Ryan opening a car door for her the previous day.

a loss. So

think this guy is my

me? That man's old enough to be your father. If he can take

Josefina felt insulted!

expected Jaxon to harbor such filthy

filthy, and that's all you see! Who says he's

harsh attitude infuriated Jaxon. "Josefina! A young girl like you, running a

the CEO? Who says you have to be old

wounded. He shot up from his seat, eyes blazing, staring down Josefina. "We'll just see how far

Jaxon had left, his lackey scurried over, concern dripping from his voice,

little missy refused my offer and lashed out when I revealed

president's chair. Only a

at Josefina's office door, a devious smile playing on his lips. "Let's see what kind