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.

in an instant, becoming amiable and excited, "Ms. Josefina, you're Mr. Oliver's date?" Josie nodded, "It's as much a surprise to me as to anyone. I never expected the gown I designed to be for my own

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Charles was a gentleman, he naturally stepped out

sat in a chair, flipping through a magazine of evening dresses. These were

around him reached his ears, and

"She's breathtaking!"

perfectly,

the gown, Oliver drew a sharp breath - she

sculpted features. Paired with her shapely figure, she looked dazzling.

Inside lay a pink gemstone necklace, shimmering with stunning beauty. "Let me

in front of Josefina, helping her put on the necklace. Their proximity was intimate.