Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Ruby had acquired a total of ten fashion designs, out of which she handed three over to Billy. "Dad, I've got a plan that might just give the company a boost."

Billy perused the designs, visibly impressed. "Ruby, you've certainly got a knack for design, these are fantastic. Lay your plan on me. If it's for the good of the company, I'm all ears."

Ruby had built up a significant following on her social media account, sharing her life story and amassing two hundred thousand followers.

Her subsequent posts about adapting to life as a young heiress in her new home had brought in an additional three hundred thousand fans.

"Dad, I'm thinking about starting to sell our products through livestreaming. We've been too conservative in our business approach, and we need to shift towards the bigger picture. I've got a decent fan base, and if we play our cards right, it could really improve our bottom line. What do you think?"

Billy pondered for a moment before nodding. "Okay, Ruby, I'll have my secretary set it up. We'll find a host to showcase our products."

"Dad, why hire someone else when I can do it? As the Antonio family's daughter, I can draw more eyes on us. Once we establish a steady flow, we can bring in other hosts to keep things rolling."

Billy smiled, nodding in agreement. "Ruby, you've got a real head for business. I'm proud of you. You're proving me right."

Ruby smiled back, her resolve unwavering. She was determined to make her mark!

Josefina had just arrived at the studio when Luke called. "Boss, someone's offering ten million to get a gown done in two days."

Josefina was puzzled. "What gown?"

Luke explained, "It's for a birthday celebration. The client is described as a stunner with glowing skin, long legs, like a model-she'd look good even in a sack."

Josefina mulled over the tight timeline. Two days would be a stretch, but possible.

"Boss, I already accepted the order for you. Ten million, can you believe it?"

"Luke, are you all about the money? They need this in two days, do you see me as a robot?"

"You might be human, but you outwork any machine."

Josefina didn't want to engage in banter with Luke; she retrieved her drawing pad and began to sketch.

After finishing the design, Josefina

asked Luke for the measurements. She was surprised to see that the measurements Luke sent were exactly the same as her own. What a coincidence.

Nevertheless, Josefina sent the design over to the head of Anya's workshop, instructing them to work around the clock to complete the dress.

Once she finished up her work, Josefina received a call from Oliver. "Are you free tomorrow evening?"

"What's the occasion?"

"Rowan's birthday party. I'd like to invite you to join me. I've also spoken to your parents; they'll be attending."

"So, you've made all the arrangements before telling me, to make sure I'd go?"

Oliver's voice was steady and firm. "Yes, I was afraid you might decline."

Josefina had a vivid memory of Rowan, especially considering the level of animosity he harbored towards Oliver-it bordered on lethal.

Oliver would certainly not be keen on

a birthday bash for Rowan. The only person who could make Oliver yield was Brandon. If the Harrison family was attending, she knew she had to make an appearance as well.

"Josie, I've taken care of your gown. It will be delivered to the Harrison estate. I'll handle all the details, and you just need to show up."

With everything set in stone,

Josefina had no choice but to agree.

Oliver's face lit up with joy. He

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