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.

is my sugar daddy??" She

old enough to be your father. If he

Josefina felt insulted!

had not expected Jaxon to harbor such

that's all you see! Who says he's my sugar daddy? Do I look like

young girl like you, running a company? Do you take

CEO? Who says you have to be old to lead? Jaxon, you're no spring chicken yourself. Why aren't you the

his seat, eyes blazing, staring down Josefina. "We'll just see how far you can

scurried over, concern dripping from his voice,

lashed out

chair. Only a capable man like you

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