Jane
"I'm sure it's nothing," he lied smoothly, rubbing a hand lightly on her arm to soothe Jane. "And, thank you. I do appreciate the compliment, especially from one such as yourself." Not that he didn't realize he was quite the catch, it was simply that usually Harry was the one with the beautiful women first.
"Please, for my sake, forget about the last few minutes." He raised an eyebrow at the mention of Jade, though. "Jade?" Charles coughed a bit, thinking Jane was ill-suited for that type of work, until she explained. "Ah, I see. What business would that be?"