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.

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

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

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 this

grabbed a skewer himself, taking a bite without showing the same enthusiasm

up, Brandon announced, "Josie, you and Oliver enjoy. I need to

space to enjoy the barbecue without feeling like a third wheel. Oliver's lips curved into a slight, graceful

managed to get a bit of barbecue sauce at the

sauce from her lip. "Let me pour you some orange juice." He filled a glass and

upstairs, Oliver reassured her, "Don't worry. Grandpa won't be coming down. He didn't want to disturb our meal. That's

Baldwin family members were quite the tacticians. "Why don't you call Grandpa Brandon down? He must be

already. Plus, barbecue isn't the best for his health. It's better

agreed, understanding that Brandon's health required a more delicate diet. Setting down her skewer, she decided

a bit too. It looked like he'd have to work out a little extra that night. He

check on Grandpa's health,"

came down. "Josie, no need to come up. I'm here. Sit and rest for a bit

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