Oliver got into the car, and George, pulling out his phone, asked, "Who are we calling, Mr. Oliver?"

George, too, had a stack of business cards in his hand - contact information for various designers. With just a word from Oliver, he could have any of these designers rush over to Ms. Josefina's company to follow her lead.

George had only one thought: Oliver was spoiling Ms. Josefina rotten!

He was on the dial screen when he heard Oliver say, "Back to the office."

George was confused. What was going on?

"Sir, you're not helping Ms. Josefina anymore?”

"She's found a solution herself."

rejected, Oliver's face showed no displeasure.

proud that Ms. Josefina

just drove them back

dinner, insisting that no one should worry about bringing her a meal. She hung up quickly and went back to her designs. Josefina worked nonstop until six when Oliver arrived at her office with a meal in hand. The office was empty except for Josefina, head down,

door, and when Josefina looked up, surprised to see him again, she exclaimed, "What are you

a food container

Oliver had messaged Grandpa Robert to let him know

see Oliver in a

opened the container to reveal a simple yet appetizing meal of soup and light dishes. "Eat first. You need energy

takeout, quietly left when he saw Josefina and Oliver

...

ahead back. I've still got some things

I've got paperwork too.

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