Josefina was baffled. How come Oliver was not happy? Who ticked him off?

Josefina was about to inquire with George when Oliver himself appeared. Striding over with a scrutinizing gaze, he eyed George, prompting a flustered response. "Mr. Oliver, I swear I didn't say a word!" George's reaction was the very picture of 'the lady doth protest too much,' wasn't it?

Josefina couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Her radiant smile eased the tension in Oliver's face as he looked at her with an intense gaze. With just one look from Oliver, George promptly opened the car door, and Oliver settled into the seat.

"Take care, Ms. Josefina," George said quickly before hopping into the car.

Seated in the back, Oliver rolled down the window, revealing a face that could captivate any heart. His eyes burned with an uncommon softness as he finally said, "Let's head back."

The driver took off, and Josefina watched Oliver's car disappear into the distance.

Ruby sent a message to Xavier, full of tenderness and understanding. [Xavier, my dad says my designs are a hit. I want to buy you a watch, a little gift from me to you.]

given up on Ruby, his sights set on Josefina. Though he knew little about her background, his father had implied that Josefina was no

dressed to the nines and hair perfectly styled, Xavier stepped out to see Ruby. Ruby waited at the restaurant's entrance,

couldn't help but

boyfriend

for sticking with you

words earned her a discreet tug on the sleeve and a behind-the-hand explanation, "Ruby,

good

see if Ruby's boyfriend was as suave as the rumors. And boy, you do not disappoint," Sally

felt a rush of irritation. She couldn't shake the feeling that Sally had

Xavier's arm. "Let's head inside, shall we? Xavier has already reserved a

basking in the adoration, maintained a polite

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