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."

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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'm not looking

air as they bantered, but Lena, who had returned and was standing around the corner, overheard

the afternoon tea as a bribe for the receptionists to keep tight-lipped. It appeared now that they were

Oliver's errand. There was enough for her and her colleagues. The extravagant afternoon tea

of afternoon teas? Even the simplest order costs a small

That pastry you're holding is worth a cool five

eating tea but

put the cost of this afternoon tea in the

live large. There's always meat on

Ms. Josefina's capabilities, but now

skills

afternoon tea. Hers was the most

came through. His handsome features

way too expensive.