Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Brandon couldn't help but chuckle. "Rhody, I've always said you've got an eye for these things. Spot on, my friend. There's Oliver's future wife."

Josefina just stared blankly. "I'm not—"

"Not yet, but give it time," Rhody quipped with a mischievous grin.

Josefina sighed.

"Grandpa Brandon, Mr. Rhody, I've got some business at the company. I'll have to catch up with you later," she said swiftly, grabbing her purse and almost running out the door, shooting a text to her friend to meet up somewhere else.

Brandon turned to Bennett. "Hey, Bennett, hustle up and get the young madam her smoothie. Josie can't get enough of that stuff."

"Right away," Bennett replied.

to deliver. It wasn't that Bennett couldn't deliver them himself. It's just that the bodyguard was a more cost-effective choice. His old limbs couldn't keep up with the

two cups of smoothie, Josefina

entrance. Her long hair flowed down her back, and she was dressed in a T-shirt and shorts, flaunting legs that were both slender and

Josefina, Livia exclaimed, "Josie,

being dramatic. It's only been a month," Josefina

you every single day," Livia said as she hugged

smiled, "Where's

Josefina. "Got everything right here. This trip was exhausting,

it's on me. You pick the place and time, send it over, and

first and see your folks. Your parents called me, asking

her hand. "They went to you again? I'll talk to them. I'm not a toddler who's going to get lost. Finals are over, and I should be able to

their daughter. They love you dearly, and you mustn't be disrespectful to them. I won't

took her hand and chuckled, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Don't be mad. I'll go see

expression softening.