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.

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

exhaled a heavy sigh. "It was him. He called Mr. Brandon, and whatever they talked

fell silent, knowing Oliver would

Thankfully, the herbal remedies she had provided over the past few months

vibrating with pent-up anxiety. "Ms. Josefina, is Mr.

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Josefina, you're nothing short of an angel." Without Josefina's care, Mr. Brandon's health would surely be in a different state.

left, giving Oliver

salad adorned with black truffle and prosciutto, escargot bathed in garlic butter,

anything is not to your liking, just tell the

for anything more.

"You can leave us

and the kitchen staff made their

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