Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Chapter 128

The camera zoomed in on Oliver lounging on the couch, his eyes brimming with an indulgent smile. His breath hitched when he caught sight of Josefina, fresh from her bath. His gaze lingered on her face, unable to shift away for the longest time.

"Oliver, what's up?"

Josefina glanced down at her pajamas, modest and unrevealing. What was he staring at so intently?

Oliver was still clad in his crisp white shirt, sporting silver-rimmed glasses. The usual chill in his demeanor was absent, replaced by a roguish charm. His narrow eyes stayed fixed on Josefina through the screen. His lips curved into a smirk, his voice a sultry drawl, "Still busy?"

"Getting ready for bed."

Oliver's eyes danced over her innocent face, and he smirked, "Really?"

ended the call. She opened her sketchbook and continued

want Ava to hold the title of designer or to be employed

George was run off his feet. Earning money was tough. At this ungodly hour, he might as

in the bag. Who needs to work for that little run-down joint Billy runs? I'm resigning

in total chaos by now, and don't believe Alex can come up with the designs so quickly. Without any other

other end grunted, "Take your money and keep your

thing in the

heart swelled with joy, dreaming of her fortune

greeted by public officials at her door. "Ava, you're under suspicion of tax evasion. Please come with

turned upside down. She had her ticket booked. How could the police

a setup!" Ava resisted

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