Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

They were all scared of losing their job, so they quickly disassociated themselves from the situation.

George wasn't one for gossip, nor would he cavalierly discuss Oliver's affairs in public -maintaining discretion was the golden rule of being a secretary. Considering Lena might show up again, he spoke up, "Mr. Oliver has only one girlfriend, named Josefina. If Lena comes back, you better not let her in."

Everyone nodded in understanding, doubting there'd be a "come back."

After George left, the group erupted into a buzz of chatter.

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"I thought Lena had Oliver wrapped around her finger. Turns out it's just unrequited love?"

"Lena's been tripping over herself to bring him afternoon tea, and what? Gets the cold shoulder for her troubles?"

"Hey, are you suggesting our CEO can't have a 'warm shoulder'?"

"You speak as if you've had a chance to check our CEO's 'temperature' yourself!"

I'd dare. I'm not looking to get

who had returned and was standing

to keep tight-lipped. It appeared now that they

Oliver's errand. There was enough for

I'm not mistaken, isn't this the 'Hermès' version of afternoon teas?

holding is worth a cool

I'm not eating tea

rough estimate put the cost of this afternoon tea

live large. There's always meat on the table with

doubted Ms. Josefina's capabilities,

skills

at her own portion of the afternoon tea. Hers was the most exquisite, and the cost surpassed everyone else's combined. She dialed

handsome features filled the screen, and

this afternoon tea you bought is way too expensive.