Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

The buzz was electric as the pre-sale opened, revealing clothing collections that dazzled the eye and sparked intense discussion. The inventory didn't last long. In no time at all, it was sold out. Oliver dialed Josefina's number, his voice warm through the line, "Congratulations."

Josefina gazed at the impressive figures on her screen and replied with a satisfied smile, "Thanks."

"Dinner tonight to celebrate?"

She hesitated, "I've got plans with the team tonight. We're holding a dinner to celebrate our success. Let's do it another time. I'll treat you."

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"Gourmet Galaxy," she answered.

Oliver chuckled, "Sounds good."

After hanging up, Oliver quickly called Gourmet Galaxy, making sure to set up a few special arrangements.

The manager, ever respectful, assured Oliver that everything would be taken care of to his specifications.

The moment he ended the call, his phone buzzed again—this time, it was a video call from his buddy Finley. On the screen was a face that defied gender norms, grinning mischievously. "Oliver, you're smiling like you're in love or something," Finley teased.

back soon?" Oliver deftly changed

days. And I'm not

hummed in response, but Finley's smile grew more pronounced, "Don't

I don't want

has been trying to reach you, and

paused, taken aback, "Oliver, why are you still so cold

should I be anything but cold? Finley, are you

up the call. When Finley tried to

with the sales data, "Ms. Josefina, the

unfazed by the success. She had

on the production schedule and take Alex

on me to

was something she never

a table at Gourmet Galaxy for tonight. Let's celebrate with the

Ms. Josefina. I'll let everyone know right

news, the office erupted with