Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Josie was dumbstruck as she laid eyes on the dress she had designed, materialized before her. It wasn't just her. Charles, the manager of Anya, was equally stunned to see Josie standing alongside Oliver. What was Ms. Josefina doing here? But wasn't it Ms. Josefina who was meant to don this gown today?

Josie signaled to Charles with a look. Having worked by her side for years, he instantly grasped her intent. With polished courtesy, Charles approached and said, "Mr. Oliver, this is the evening gown you requested."

The sight of the gown seemed to light up Oliver's face. This was white chiffon dress with a rose-embroidered train and a strapless neckline. The skirt was voluminous, adorned with meticulously stitched roses. The reason this gown was ready so swiftly was that Josie had already designed it in advance, and Anya had been crafting it. Coincidentally, it was perfect for Oliver.

Oliver was eager to see Josie in the dress, convinced she would look stunning in it. "Josie, try it on, will you?"

Charles gestured towards a private area, "Right this way, please."

Nodding, Josie followed Charles inside.

you're Mr. Oliver's date?" Josie nodded, "It's as much a surprise to me as to anyone.

Oliver insisted we spare no expense and craft

was willing to invest unlimited funds for

please try it

he naturally stepped out while Josie

evening dresses. These were all designs of

him reached his ears, and he

"She's breathtaking!"

perfectly,

Oliver drew

and her delicate, sculpted features. Paired with her shapely figure, she looked dazzling. Clad in the rose gown, she resembled a rose

jewelry box from his pocket. Inside lay a

in front of Josefina, helping her put on the necklace. Their proximity was intimate. Oliver's lips hovered