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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the office,

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

tempt... me." The words were

partition, and the driver, focused on the road, dared not peek at Oliver

power. The driver had seen many passengers, so he knew at a glance that Oliver was a man of means. Was this some tycoon picking

his eyes on the road, soon pulling up to

manager, spotting the budget vehicle, frowned. "Move along. Don't

expected for dinner, and he

aura and perfectly sculpted features were instantly recognizable. The

car door, the manager reached out to assist

Josefina reached for the door handle, Oliver opened it for her, and