Inside Harry's office, he and Jade assessed the young lady who had been found to impersonate Candace.
Her name was Crystal, she was twenty-seven years old, she had brown eyes, and although her hair wasn't as curly or gold as Candace's hair, she looked beautiful and was good enough to pass as Sara's daughter.
She was dressed in ripped jeans trousers and a blue t-shirt on which 'I Don't Suck Pussies' was written on the front. Jade found it funny, but Harry thought it was crude.
"So? What do you think?" Harry asked Jade, and she lifted a shoulder casually as he had noticed she usually did when she had something to say but didn't want to say it at the moment.
Jade looked at the lady instead, "How good is your acting skill?"
"It depends on how good the pay is. I could best Angelina Jolie at the right amount," she said with a confident shrug.
