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

voice was a magnetic whisper, "Don't... tempt... me." The words were light as a feather brushing across Josefina's

road, dared not peek at Oliver

an aura of wealth and power. The driver had seen many passengers, so he knew at a glance that Oliver was a man of means. Was

on the road,

restaurant manager, spotting the budget vehicle, frowned. "Move

- Oliver was expected for dinner, and he couldn't afford to offend such

His noble aura and perfectly sculpted features were instantly recognizable. The manager

open the other car door, the manager

handle, Oliver opened it for her,