Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

The headlights shone brightly as Brandon's face lit up with joy. The car pulled up to the front door, and Josefina had arrived at Brandon's home.

Oliver stepped out of the car, gallantly opening the door for Josefina to emerge. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Brandon watched Josefina exit the car with a smile that crinkled his eyes, a look of tender affection.

Whenever Josefina appeared, Brandon's whole demeanor transformed. It was clear Brandon had a soft spot for Josefina. He was hopeful she'd soon marry into the Baldwin family and become his cherished granddaughter-in-law.

"Grandpa Brandon," Josefina greeted him politely.

Brandon nodded with a beaming smile. "Josie, my girl, come on in. The barbecue is almost ready."

Josefina returned the smile and walked inside alongside Brandon. As for Oliver, he trailed behind them. There were moments Oliver thought Josefina was Brandon's biological granddaughter and he himself was the one who was adopted into the Baldwin family.

Following inside to the living room, Oliver saw the table brimming with all sorts of barbecued delights.

The chef was grilling in the garden, and the staff brought the food inside as soon as it was ready, all for Josefina's convenience, as stting outside would have been too hot.

Brandon said. "I hear the

skewer and, honestly, it was delicious. Her eyes sparkled as she exclaimed, “This

like it? Then come by more often. The house hasn't been this lively in a while. Josie, bringing Oliver along too...

his age, what more could he want than to see his family happy around him? Having Josefina around meant Oliver would come over more often for meals, and that delighted

himself, taking a bite without showing

you and Oliver enjoy. I

on. The two of them left, giving Oliver and Josefina space to enjoy the

at the corner of her mouth. "You

wiped away the sauce from her lip. "Let me pour you some orange juice." He

Grandpa won't be coming down. He didn't

the tacticians. "Why don't you call

need," Oliver insisted. "He's surely eaten already. Plus, barbecue isn't the best for his health. It's

that Brandon's health required a more delicate diet.

a bit too. It looked like he'd have to work out

check on Grandpa's health," Josefina announced,

the stairs, Brandon came down. "Josie, no need to come up. I'm here. Sit and

pleasant smile, making it easy