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."

Such grand gestures were indeed worthy of Westwood's prestigious Baldwin

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Josefina, there's no need for thanks. This is simply my duty."

the day. She

items brought in for you, just a moment.

and exit so she could change. She slipped into sportswear and tied her hair

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

looks stunning. Even common sportswear

flattery could be risky, but you're speaking the truth. No wonder Oliver has been single for so long. He just hadn't met a woman who could match his

Josefina and Oliver together seem like the perfect match, as

their voices might

the breakfast table, she could already see it laden with a variety of dishes.

settled down, and the servants offered her soy milk, almond milk, juice, oatmeal, and even muesli, leaving the choice