Josefina flashed a smile at the flustered Lena, looking drop-dead gorgeous. “Because my mentor is from the House of Adams.”
Oliver was lounging on the couch, exuding a commanding presence. His expression was cool and detached. “I heard Mr. Adams took on a final disciple. That’s you, right?”
Josefina was caught off guard that Oliver was clued in on this too. No wonder he was the big shot of the Baldwin family. Nothing got past him.
If that was the case, did Oliver also get his hands on Luke and Percy’s info? Lucky for her, she was prepared. No way Oliver could find out their real deal.
Josefina’s clear eyes met Oliver’s. “You’re really something. Nothing slips by you. Yep, I’m that final disciple.”
Well, she couldn’t hide this secret any more.
Their eyes locked, and Oliver’s gaze didn’t waver. Instead, he cracked a smile. “To be Mr. Adams’ final disciple, Ms. Josefina, you must be quite the talent.”
Lena was practically grinding her molars. This was the first time she’d heard Oliver praise anyone.
She’d tried to meet Mr. Adams once but got the door slammed in her face without even a glimpse. The recognition she’d bent over backwards for came easy to Josefina. How could Lena not be green with envy?
No way Josefina’s skills in medicine were better than hers! Lena bit her lip, silent, with anger flashing in her eyes.
Garrett and Hattie never expected Josefina to be Mr. Adams’ final disciple. They were happy for her but also felt for her. The path of learning medicine is no cakewalk. Josefina must’ve had a tough time. The couple’s gaze towards Josefina was full of tenderness.
Brandon broke the awkward silence, chuckling, “Josie, I’ve got some gifts for you. Hope you like ‘em.”
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