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'd dare. I'm not looking to get

returned and was standing

receptionists to keep tight-lipped. It

enough for her and her colleagues. The

'Hermès' version of afternoon teas? Even

you're holding is worth a

feel like I'm not eating tea but rather, my

put the cost of

knows how to live large. There's always meat on the

once doubted Ms. Josefina's capabilities, but now she's my

Ms. Josefina's skills ever need

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

next moment, Oliver's video call came through. His handsome features filled the screen, and his eyes sparkled with

bought is way