Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Chapter 77

Josefina stepped into Good Fortune Fabrics just as the midday sun reached its zenith, casting a warm glow through the factory windows. The lunch hour had the workers scattered to nearby diners and food trucks, leaving only the factory manager Camden by the entrance to welcome her.

Today, Josefina was the epitome of urban sophistication in a sleek, charcoal blazer and matching slacks. Her feet were shod in practical, yet stylish, leather flats.

The moment she alighted from her car, Camden caught sight of her face, and his expression flickered with surprise. "She certainly doesn't fit the mold of a self-made boss," he thought, his initial respect wilting like a neglected flower.

Instead, Camden mustered a grin and extended his hand toward Jaxon. "Mr. Jaxon, long time no see."

Jaxon returned the handshake with gusto, puffing up with pride as if he were the true captain of the industry.

Josefina spared Camden a glance before striding onward into the heart of the factory.

and Camden locked eyes. "Jaxon, everything's been taken care of," said

"I can see

visions of satellite factories dotting the horizon, a testament to his impending

they followed Josefina as she perused the fabrics with an air of authority, scrutinizing the machinery as if she were born to it. When they reached the dye vats, Josefina's brow furrowed. "Camden,

composed retort. "Miss Josefina, you clearly aren't familiar with this process. It's

support Camden's argument. "Camden's spot on. It's like comparing apples and

different trades? If I'm

Josefina, these are standard

Josefina's determined stride. She reached for the cans of dye on the

you're here for an overview,

at the containers. "These brands are unfamiliar

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