Chapter 847: Let Your Fists Do the Talking

Corinne Good weighed her options in silence, trying to keep the conversation alive and claw back some advantage over the Skincare Solution. She forced down the fear in her chest and finally spared Jimmy Yale a real look. Earlier, she had barely registered him, only that he was young. Up close, she realized he was more than just a pretty face. He looked refined, almost scholarly, and the calm authority in his bearing was hard to ignore. Not that a woman like her would ever be moved by something...