Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

The room was immense, with a grand circular table at its center. It was adorned with an array of dishes, complemented by a selection of wines and beverages. "Holy smokes, that lobster is colossal!"

"The slab of salmon on that platter is longer than my life expectancy."

"And, no kidding, I've only seen these wine labels in high-end boutiques."

A few people whispered among themselves, their voices barely above a murmur. The manager pretended not to notice.

Josefina chimed in, "I haven't even ordered yet."

"All these have been especially selected by Mr. Oliver for you. He wanted to serve a variety of dishes so you and your friends could savor a little bit of everything," the server explained.

The others in the room gasped in awe. What a generous gesture!

Oliver? Just by hearing the name, they knew he must be Josefina's boyfriend.

just press the button on the table, and I'll be right in," the manager said, closing the door discreetly behind

seat. You've all worked hard recently, and I'll still be needing your help in the coming days to keep the company

our duty to give our all

to you. The company's success is all thanks

at

the turncoat who betrayed the company and caused

let's not dredge up such dreary topics. Let's all raise our glasses to Ms. Josefina instead." Josefina stood

their eyes on the lavish spread before them, it was a moment of

entered the adjacent dining room. "Mr. Oliver, everything is arranged to perfection. Ms. Josefina and her guests have commenced their

wine in his glass, a slight smile

utmost respect, said, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my

secretary shot him a look,

been to Ms. Josefina's company, looking to acquire some designs. He's hilariously ignorant, not realizing that Ms. Josefina is a billionaire's

"Billy's stupidity will be