Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Breakfast at the Harrison household sent everyone into a state of shock, everyone except Josefina.

Garrett rubbed his eyes in disbelief, while Hattie was a mix of surprise, delight, and admiration. Regina was fuming with anger, and Lena had a bitter taste in her mouth, losing all appetite for food. Then there was Annika, looking fresh as a daisy and brimming with pride.

Annika had crafted the eggs into adorable bunny shapes and carved a watermelon into an ornate centerpiece. And if that wasn't enough, she had prepared a pot of mixed pickles early in the morning, suggesting Josefina take it to the office as a snack.

Annika, a whiz at presentation, offered a visual feast that was both striking and enjoyable. But what was most impressive was Annika's soup. The aroma of the rice was rich and intoxicating.

Just as Lena was about to serve herself a bowl, Annika snatched up the ladle and served Josefina instead. "Miss Lena," Annika said with a smile, "Regina mentioned you only like her cooking. You probably won't fancy mine. Let's save these dishes for Mr. And Mrs. Harrison, and Ms. Josefina, of course."

Before, Lena thought Regina's cooking was the pinnacle, but now, faced with Annika's culinary delights, Lena suddenly lost her taste for the past meals. Hattie took a sip of the soup and her eyes lit up. "Annika, you sure know your way around the kitchen. This soup is delightful, really warms the soul." Garrett chimed in, "Dad loves soup like this. I'll give him a call; he should come over and try it."

After a quick phone call, Grandpa Robert soon arrived from his villa. Once he saw the table laden with a tantalizing breakfast, his appetite surged.

Garrett explained, "Annika here is Josie's new caregiver, responsible for her every need. Her cooking skills are impressive, as you can tell from this breakfast spread that took us by surprise."

Hattie urged, "You should try this porridge. It's really good."

Josefina served Grandpa Robert a toast. "Grandpa, try this."

Grandpa Robert enjoyed the soup and toast so much that he finished his bowl in no time. His appetite was wide open. "Excellent. Annika, your cooking surpasses any chef's at the Harrison household!" Regina felt a sting in her heart. She sensed her position in the Harrison family was slipping. Standing aside, she couldn't bring herself to speak, feeling queasy inside.

Lena noticed Regina shrinking like a frightened quail and spoke up, "Is it really that good? Maybe I should try some too."NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Regina felt like Lena was twisting a knife in her wound.

As Lena reached for the porridge, Annika remarked, "Miss Lena, Regina looks a little sullen."

Lena withdrew her hand. "Regina,

we've

accustomed to your

meal someone else cook is just@novelty. Don't take it to heart; we still prefer your cooking.

Josefina added, "Exactly, so Lena, you should eat up."

Lena could only nod in silence.

The breakfast ended with everyone in high spirits, except for Lena and Regina.

Annika prepared the pickles for Josefina and suggested, "Ms. Josefina, let me bring you lunch."

Josefina declined, "It's alright. I'll eat out. Annika, I'd like pie for dinner."

"Sure thing, Ms. Josefina. I'll prepare a variety of fillings, so you can sample a bit of each."

Josefina smiled, nodding before leaving the Harrison residence. Annika watched her go. Her smile faded as she stepped back into her battlefield.

Regina was in a foul mood, and

Lena, sitting in the garden, tried to console her softly. "Regina, don't be upset. It's just a novelty for

everyone. I don't believe that

woman's cooking can match.el.net

yours. You've been cooking for the

Harrisons for years, and everyone's used to it."

Regina lamented, "Miss Lena, it's just my bad luck. Ever since Annika arrived, my place in the Harrison family has plummeted. Miss Lena, you're kind-hearted. At least you offer me some comfort. No one else seems to care about my feelings."