Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

"Let her strut her stuff for a few days."

"That woman is vicious. No one dares to cross her."

The group went back and forth, their chatter grinding on Noel's nerves until he couldn't take it anymore. "Enough! Shut it!" he barked, causing silence to fall over the room. Without another word, he stormed out.

...

Josefina was in her office when her phone rang with a number she didn't recognize.

Ms. Josefina?" The voice on the other end was unfamiliar, yet oddly resonant with something she couldn't quite place. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

acknowledgment, and the voice, dripping with eagerness, continued, "Ms. Josefina, it's Nola. We're outside your company's building. Could

two cooking up now? "Sure,"

designer shopping bags. Their arrival created quite a stir. Nola and Alma were quite a sight - not only attractive, but they also carried

with a sycophantic smile, placed

we would've been friends now, right? What's Lena got to do with anything?" Alma chimed in,

gifts for no reason. Out with it, what do

grin that was a little too wide, Nola said, "Josie, we're here to apologize. The mess at the stables was our fault, and

the two charming young women, who were fixated on her with a blend of hope and anxiety. She

a dressing down. The Harrisons cherished their true heiress, and the girls had been chastised for siding with an

they hatched a plan. They bought an array of expensive presents for Josefina as