Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess novel Chapter 526

Josie sprinted down the street, her ponytail whipping behind her like a banner of enthusiasm. She was racing back home, and everyone knew it was because of Oliver. The guy was a total catch: handsome, talented, and by all accounts, he treated Josie like a queen. But the moment she set foot inside the house, it felt like Oliver was ready to whisk her away to some dreamy escape. Her dad, Garrett, wasn't having any of it.

"Seriously? You think Josie's that eager to tie the knot with Oliver?" Garrett chuckled, shaking his head. "Come on, she's only eighteen. Kids these days aren't exactly rushing to settle down. Some aren't even sure if they want to get married at all."

"You've got a point," Garrett's wife, Hattie, sighed, hoping Josie wasn't in any hurry either. "And hey, even if she's not keen on getting hitched, we've got more than enough to keep her comfortable right here."

Garrett nodded, a mix of resignation and affection in his eyes. He understood that Hattie wasn't ready to let go. She wanted their little girl to stay under their roof for as long as possible.

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Oliver and Grandpa Brandon pulled up outside, each in their own car. They stepped out, Grandpa Brandon with that signature twinkle in his eye.

Bennett, the loyal butler, couldn't help but ask, "Sir, if you don't mind me asking, why didn't you and young Master Oliver ride together?"

Grandpa Brandon gave him a look that was both sly and wise. "You see, Bennett, Oliver's got a thing for Josie, and the feeling's mutual. Who knows what sparks might fly if they were alone in a car together? If I were there, I'd just be a third wheel, wouldn't I? No, I want those two lovebirds to soar, unencumbered. I'm itching to see Oliver's kids, and I don't have all the time in the world, you know."

"Sir, you talk such nonsense sometimes. You're as fit as a fiddle, and with Ms. Josefina's medical skills, you'll be chasing after those grandkids in no time."

Grandpa Brandon's eyes lit up at the mention of grandkids. He was already picturing the pitter-patter of tiny feet.

Striding ahead with a spring in his step, Grandpa Brandon caught up to Oliver. "Look at Josie, waiting on the doorstep, practically bouncing with excitement to see you. You better step it up, boy. Marry that girl and start a family, you hear?"

"Grandpa," Oliver said with a grin, "it's not just about me stepping it up. We need your charm too. The Harrisons adore Josie. They're not gonna let her go without some convincing."

Grandpa Brandon's mood soured just a bit at that.

Oliver was spot-on. That was the crux of it!

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