Chapter 4
These folks were spewing trash talk like it was nobody''s business, and the Antonio n didn''t even
bat an eye. It looked like Miss Josefina got it pretty rough in that household.
Ryan pped back, clearly not having any of it. "Don''t get toofy on your high horse. The tables
turn, you know! Who are you to look down on anyone? Miss Josefina is top-tier, way above your
pay grade to be gossiping about!"-
Josefina was touched – she hadn''t expected Ryan to stand up for her. She studied the servants with
a cool gaze, and her lips curled into a sly grin. "Maybe you lot should start wondering how much
longer you''ll be cashing checks from Billy. He’s about to hit rock bottom – think he''s got the dough to
keep you on the payroll?"
Ryan raised an eyebrow. He liked the way Miss Josefina talked.
"Wow, going bankrupt, huh?"
A servant was ticked off and stepped up to argue, but Ryan gave him a look that could cut ss.
"Make way for Miss Josefina, chop chop!"
Ryan whipped out his keys, started the pedicab, and zoomed off with Josefina, leaving a cloud of
dust for the servants to choke on.
What the heck? Was the Antonio family going under?
...
The pedicab hummed along the asphalt for a bit beforeing to a halt. Ryan turned around, all
politeness and bowing. "Miss Josefina, would you mind stepping off? Once the car''s fixed, I''ll drive
you home in it."
Josefina hopped out, and Ryan was busily Venmo-ing the pedicab owner. However, when Josefina
saw the car Ryan was talking about, she was gobsmacked.
Wasn''t that a Rolls Royce? And not just any, but a one-of-a-kind custom job. Even the license te
was rolling in eights. If Ryan showed up at the Antonio''s in this baby, their jaws would hit the floor so
hard and they''d probably hit her biological parents up for back child support.
''Man, I''d kill to see Lauren and Ruby''s faces when they find out.''
Unaware of Josefina''s internal monologue, Ryan was all smiles, thanking the pedicab driver,
"Appreciate the help, and for lending me the pedicab."
"No problem at all."
The mechanic knew the deal – anyone driving a Rolls with a license te full of eights was big-time.
Top of the pyramid big-time.
After receiving the pedicab keys, the mechanic watched as Ryan whisked Josefina away, then
posted a snap to his socials.
Caption: [Rich people''s world – pure opulence!]
The picture he posted showed the repair shop, plus a blurry shot of Josefina getting into the car.
Billy scrolled past that very post. He''d also had his car fixed there and added the mechanic as a
friend for convenient repairs.
Meanwhile, a servant reported, "Madam, Josefina didn''t take any valuables when she left. All her
things, even her clothes, are still here."
Lauren scoffed, "That''s more like it. If she dared take anything from this house, I''d have her arrested
so fast! Toss out all the clothes she''s worn – can''t stand the sight of them!"
"Will do," said the servant.
Once the help was gone, Billy showed Lauren his phone. "Lauren, isn''t that Josie? And that''s no
rickshaw driver – that''s a Rolls Royce chauffeur!"
Lauren snorted, "Impossible! How could Josefina be some rich girl riding in a luxury car? It must be
someone wearing the same outfit."
Ruby chimed in, "What a coincidence."
Ruby was feeling a bit sour inside.
Laurenughed coldly. "Unless, of course, she''s the daughter of the richest man around!"
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At that moment, Josefina also learned about her parents'' true identity, and once again, she was
stunned.
Was she the daughter of the wealthiest family?!