Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

As Josefina clocked out from her office job, she noticed an unfamiliar car parked by the entrance. It was modest by most standards, probably worth around fifteen grand. The window slid down, revealing the man's sharp gaze that instantly softened into an affectionate glimmer at the sight of her.

She glanced around, ensuring no acquaintances were in sight before getting into Oliver's car.

Noel emerged from the office just in time to catch Josefina's move. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a friend. "Do me a solid and check out a license plate for me, will ya?" It didn't take long for the reply to come through: just a regular ride-share car.

Noel scoffed, "And here I thought Josefina was some kind of goody-two-shoes. Turns out she's got a sugar daddy stashed away, huh?"

A ride-share driver?

Josefina sure was not picky. He mused with a sneer.

...

Meanwhile, inside the vehicle.

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at the office,

confusion. Her playful smile and sultry eyes were utterly bewitching to Oliver. Every little gesture of hers tugged

whisper, "Don't... tempt... me." The words were light as a feather brushing across

driver, focused on the road, dared not peek at

a bespoke business suit, exuding an aura of wealth and power. The driver had seen many passengers, so he knew at a glance that Oliver

kept his eyes on the road, soon pulling

frowned. "Move along. Don't block the way for

for dinner, and he couldn't afford to offend such a

stepped out of the back seat. His noble aura and perfectly sculpted features were

the other car door, the manager

reached for the door handle, Oliver opened