Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

"Mom, as long as you're okay, that's all that matters. Your safety comes first," Lena said, her eyes gleaming with sincerity. Josefina glanced at Lena but remained silent.

"Josie, was that you who tossed the stone just now?"

Tori replied with an air of nonchalance, "It was me." Ms. Josefina didn't want to reveal herself, so Tori had to step in.

The clock ticked closer to her appointment, and Hattie couldn't be late. She addressed the group, "I've got to swing by the office. I'll leave things here for Ryan to handle."

Lena cast a glance at Regina sprawled on the ground and said to her mother, "I don't think I'll join you at the office today, Mom. I'm a bit spooked. I think I need some downtime at home." "Sure thing, honey. Rest up," Hattie responded. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Hattie then took Josefina's hand and said, "Josie, I've got a heap of things to sort out at the company, and don't you have work too? Let's head out together."

"Alright," Josefina agreed with a nod.

Hattie and Josefina got into a car, with Tori staying behind to deal with the aftermath.

Ryan hurried over, shocked by Regina's actions.

and Ms. Lena. Ryan, when the cops

No mercy should be shown to the likes of Regina. Regina had the audacity to attempt murder;

the driver steering the vehicle while mother

so, brag about her gorgeous, smart, and incredibly

products. Not that you need it-your skin is flawless, with a healthy glow, and so smooth you can hardly see

resist Hattie's

to Hattie's company entrance. The driver promptly opened the door, and Josefina stepped out with Hattie. Inside, employees lined

taken aback. This was quite

"Josie, come on in. Mom's office is stocked with all kinds

forward, Hattie's reference to

Did I just hear the Mrs. Hattie

a goddaughter or

the daughter of the Harrison family? Has there

work and mind your own business. It's not our place to pry into Mrs.

her office to find a man in a sharp suit standing up hurriedly, a look of joy

about to

asked, "And you are? How do