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.

frown from Hattie. "Lena, we have company. Go change into something more appropriate,"

her expression souring. She cozied up to Hattie with a grin. "Mom, I just rushed down to greet Josie. It's just a nightgown,

meaningful smile. "Lena, do you normally

she retorted, "I'll go upstairs and change." She fled

a plate of fruit, whispering, "Miss Lena, the

chilling look. "Shut your trap." Did such unkind

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

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

Where could he be? Why

Garrett and Hattie

and Dad went to