Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

After making plans with Oliver, Josefina clocked out and left the office building, but before she could even reach the exit, her path was intercepted by Holly.

"Ms. Josefina, I've got something I need to discuss with you," Holly said, her voice tinged with urgency.

Josefina, clutching her purse and noting the deserted hallway, realized Holly must have waited a while. She replied with a gentle smile, "Holly, if you needed to talk, you could've just popped by my office. No need to wait out here for so long."

"Ms. Josefina, I didn't want to disturb you when you were swamped with work. And since it's after hours, I figured I'd catch you on your way out."

"What's on your mind?" Josefina inquired, curious.

Holly hesitated before blurting out, "Ms. Josefina, about that design competition - could I possibly tag along with you? I'd love to broaden my horizons, and I'm sure it'd inspire my own work." Josefina was taken aback, wondering how Holly knew she'd only picked Alex to attend the competition. Alex was tight-lipped. He wouldn't spill the beans on a whim.

Before Josefina could voice her thoughts, Holly continued, "I know I'm not on Alex's level, and I can't represent the company in the contest. I just want to soak in the experience, that's all. Please, Ms. Josefina, could you take me with you?"

The sincerity in Holly's eyes made it hard for Josefina to refuse. "Alright, you can come along when the time comes."

bent forward in a quick bow, brimming with

a smile, "Better head on

outside. As they walked, Holly snuck glances at Josefina, inwardly cursing with envy at her flawless complexion - smooth, supple, and utterly

window rolling down to reveal Oliver's striking features.

glimpse of Oliver and

to the spot, utterly starstruck. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

gosh, he's way too handsome." Holly exclaimed once she regained her composure. By the time

a teasing smile, Josefina asked, "Didn't I

whispering, "Oliver, show some restraint, will you? We're not alone here." His lips curled

continuing. Holding Josefina's hand in his, Oliver's palm was slightly cool and dry, wrapping around her smaller hand comfortably. They arrived at the restaurant Josefina had mentioned

was on their side;

at the sight of Josefina and greeted them

were stopped at the entrance by the staff. "I'm sorry, folks, but we're all filled up," the attendant informed them. Xavier was livid, barely keeping his

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