Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Oliver stepped out of the car, a gift in hand. "Sir, I heard you're quite the gemstone aficionado. Got some raw stones here, thought they might give you something to do in your leisure time." The chauffeur quickly assisted with the gifts while Oliver opened one of the boxes.

A glance was enough for Garrett to recognize the superior quality of the emerald stones. His expression softened into a smile. "Oliver, that's very thoughtful of you." The two men shared a laugh as they made their way inside.

Upon hearing of Oliver's return with Josefina, Lena quickly slipped into a chic silk nightgown and headed downstairs. She descended the staircase just as Oliver entered and noticed his tall stature and the slight purse of his lips.

Her foot touched down on the stairs, and she took the initiative. "Josie, Oliver, you're back, huh?"

Oliver, engaged in conversation with Garrett, paid no mind to Lena. Josefina gave her a nod and continued chatting with Hattie.

from Hattie. "Lena, we have company. Go change into something more appropriate," she admonished. The nightgown was just not suitable

aback, her expression souring. She cozied up to Hattie with a grin. "Mom, I just rushed down to greet Josie. It's just a nightgown, and it's not revealing. It's fine,

words, gave a meaningful smile. "Lena, do you

shade darker as she retorted, "I'll go upstairs and change." She fled to her room, her face contorting with barely concealed

whispering, "Miss Lena, the way the lady spoke was clearly on

trap." Did such unkind words need to be said to her

back down. If Oliver leaves, you'll miss your chance to speak with him. You know the saying, familiarity breeds fondness. The more Oliver sees you, the more he'll

dress and let her hair cascade down her back. She knew men had a thing for long hair and white dresses,

was Oliver? Where could he be?

downstairs, only to find that Garrett and Hattie

and Dad went to