“Lena, what’s up? You’re up late,” Hattie said. Her makeup was removed. She was dressed in a silk nightgown.
“Mom, Dad, I heard a man’s voice in Josie’s room, and she...”
Lena thought Hattie and Garrett would be furious about Josefina’s seemingly unguarded private life, but instead, she heard something unexpected.
Garrett exclaimed, “It couldn’t be Oliver sneaking over the fence again, could it?”
Hattie replied, “We better check it out pronto. Our Josie’s a scaredy-cat and can’t fend for herself. Even if Oliver came over, it’d be him pressuring Josie, for sure.”
The couple headed toward Josefina’s room, leaving Lena gaping at the doorway.
What in the world? Their trust in Josie was sky-high!
Biting her lip, Lena followed them to Josefina’s door.
Hattie rang the doorbell to Josefina’s room, and after a short wait, the door swung open. Josefina looked puzzled to see the trio at her doorstep. “Something up?” she asked.
Hattie smiled. “All good here. I had the kitchen whip up some chicken soup for you, totally slipped my mind to bring it to you.”
Josefina took the bowl. “Thanks.”
“Josie, it’s late. Head to bed soon, okay? If running that company is too much, we can let it go. You gotta rest up.”
“I’m managing fine, not too tired.”
As Josefina spoke, Lena barged in. “Josie, you’ve got this killer chair in your room. Mom told me you picked it out yourself. Mind if I check out the brand? I wanna snag one for myself.”
As Lena walked in, eyeing Josefina’s chair, she glanced around sneakily.
Josefina knew exactly what Lena was up to. She stood still, observing Lena’s antics.
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