Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Bennett couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at the lengths Brandon was going to in order to keep Ms. Josefina around.

Josefina woke up in the morning. She opened her door and was greeted by a line of servants, each one cradling different items in their arms.

"What's all this about?"

Bennett explained, "Ms. Josefina, these are clothes and accessories. I don't know what you'd prefer this morning, so I had a stylist remotely put together a dozen outfits for you. Take a look and see which one you fancy."

The stylist had exquisite taste and a unique vision, crafting outfits that complemented Josefina based on her photos. There was an array of styles: chic, innocent, casual, professional, and more.

Some servants held garments, others displayed accessories, and Bennett handed Josefina a tablet. "Ms. Josefina, the tablet contains images of the ensembles, and what the servants are holding are the actua items. If you'd rather not go through each piece by hand, just pick your favorite style from the tablet, and I'll have the servants present the corresponding clothes for your consideration."

Bennett's meticulous efforts. Such grand gestures

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for thanks. This is simply my duty." Josefina's thanks seemed

tablet, Josefina chose a casual outfit that suited her plans for the day. She did not have to go

brought in for you, just a moment. If it's not to your liking, we can try other

Josefina asked the servants to leave them and exit so she could change. She slipped into

the elevator, Oliver's gaze was fixed on her, captivated by her strikingly beautiful yet pure visage. Even in the simplest of sportswear,

common sportswear looks high-class on

be risky, but you're speaking the truth. No wonder Oliver has been single for

Oliver together seem like the perfect match, as if destined by

murmured quietly, fearing their voices might carry to Oliver or

approached the breakfast table, she could already see it laden with a variety of dishes. She had grown accustomed to

offered her soy milk, almond milk, juice, oatmeal, and even muesli,