Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Oliver sat in his car, parked along the curb outside the towering glass facade of Josie Corporation.

George entered the vehicle, a sheepish expression on his face. "Mr. Oliver, Ms. Josefina left work quite some time ago. In fact, I heard she clocked out an hour early today."

A grin spread across Oliver's face, sending a shiver down George's spine. From the driver's seat, he spoke with caution, "Mr. Oliver, Ms. Josefina's a delicate flower, easily spooked, you know. She probably just got shy. Don't worry, tomorrow you'll be back to being the closest of sweethearts." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Leaning back, Oliver gazed through the sunroof at the starry sky, his brow furrowing.

"George, given your take on Josie, what do you reckon she's into?"

George blurted out without thinking, "Money."

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You seem to know quite a bit about my Josie."

personally. I'm just calling it as I see it. She's working over the summer break and is clearly looking to earn some cash. Even the generous allowance from the Harrisons isn't denting her

money, then I'll just have to shower

Josefina wouldn't be interested

for a business that could collaborate with Josie's company. Whatever kind

Was this Oliver's way of funneling money into Ms. Josefina's

of fashion outlets under our wing, freshly acquired this month. We could facilitate a

"What? You think

"Mr. Oliver, if you're broke, then the world's fresh out

make a dime. Any expenses can be drawn from

was set on finding inventive ways to spoil

envious, wishing that in his next life, he could be a woman, one just like Ms. Josefina. If he

of her properties to deal with some business. Her mentor had gifted her a piece of real estate, and she was there to collect

she stepped out and immediately stumbled

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