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.

driver wasn't the usual, asked with a hint of curiosity, "Is this your ride?" sᴇaʀᴄh

with a gentle voice, responded, "George booked the Uber for me. Don't you want to keep my identity under wraps? This should be low-key

at the

sultry eyes were utterly bewitching

a magnetic whisper, "Don't... tempt... me." The words were light

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

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 this some tycoon picking up his

on the road, soon pulling

vehicle, frowned. "Move along. Don't block the

raced with anxiety - Oliver was expected for dinner, and he couldn't afford to offend

noble aura and perfectly sculpted features were instantly recognizable.

open the other car door, the manager reached out to assist but retracted his hand

reached for the door handle, Oliver opened it