Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Brandon lay sprawled on the bed, his form barely a shadow under the dim light. Bennett stood beside him, eyes red-rimmed with worry. Seeing Oliver and Josefina enter, relief washed over him like a gentle wave. He held an unwavering faith that with Josefina's presence, no ailment could stand a chance.

"Ms. Josefina, thank heavens you've arrived. Please, take a look at him. All the diagnostic tools here are for you. The family doctor left them after I sent him packing."

That family doctor was utterly useless in a real pinch.

Bennett's candor was surely a sign of his deep concern for Brandon's well-being. Josefina spoke with soothing assurance, "Bennett, there's no need to fret. Brandon has the strength of an ox. He'll pull through Why don't you and Oliver step outside while I examine your grandfather?"

Once Oliver and Bennett had left, Josefina turned her attention to Brandon, her skilled hands moving with practiced ease.

Meanwhile, in the living room...

Oliver sat stiffly on the couch while Bennett paced restlessly.

world happened?" Oliver's voice cut through the air, sharp as the winter's

Mr. Brandon, and

fell silent, knowing Oliver would surely have a strategy up his

the past few months had kept him in

vibrating with pent-up anxiety.

Josefina assured him. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet

and he clasped his hands together as if in prayer. "Ms. Josefina, you're nothing short of an angel." Without Josefina's care, Mr. Brandon's health would surely be in a different state. "Ms. Josefina, dinner is ready in the kitchen. I'll go check on it, and

discreetly left, giving Oliver

with black truffle and prosciutto, escargot bathed in garlic butter, and perfectly seared

"Ms. Josefina, if anything is not to your liking, just tell the chef, and I'll have it

There's no need for anything more.

can leave

Bennett and the kitchen

awake. "Sir, you're awake! How do you feel? Should I get Ms. Josefina to come back