"Wow, that was easier than expected," I said. We stuck in the hotel on a day of the IVC, the International VIP Convention. It was crowded with people so sneaking was nothing. Finding info on our targets were other matter.

"Hey! You two! Quit slacking off and go help the others at the party om the ballroom!" a girl shouted.

"Yeah! Go help!" shouted the twins at her side.

I pulled Ainsley away before she will lose it and pulverize them. "Those b*****s deserve a beating!"

"I know! We'll come for them later!"

"...So, do you know where the ballroom is?"

"Honestly, Ainsley!? Listen. Maybe we'll hear music." Eventually we reached the ballroom and unfortunately a fat guy noticed us.

"Hey girls. How about you come to my room? I'll tip you for your services."

"Haha. No," Ainsley goes.

"W-what?! I can pay you up to 5 million dollars!" I jumped in before Ainsley could blow our cover.

"Sorry, we don't do those kinds of services."

"How cute. How about we ignore your friend and come with to my room?"

"Get out of my way, lowlifes," a voice growled from behind.

"He w-!" when I saw it was, I quickly covered Ainsley's mouth, and hopped with her out of the way.

"I-I'm so sorry, sir!" I shouted.

"M-me too, Mr. Ichinomiya!" the fat guy shouted.

All Mr. Ichinomiya did was huff and walked pass us with his groupies of women. Taking this distraction, I pulled us out onto a empty hallway.

"What the hell was that for?!" Ainsley shouted once we got there.

At least she waited until we're alone.

"So you don't blow our cover! Sure, those men were a**es, but do you know your boss," I put my hands up like quotation marks on the word boss, "was that arrogant a**!"

"Wah?" I faced palmed and started to speak slowly.

"Ainsley, we are dressed as maids. At this hotel. He was our boss. You do not yell or curse at at your boss." She opened her mouth and then closed it again. Looks like my words hit her. She ruined my thoughts by saying, "B****, I'm not some baby." Next thing I knew, I was shoved to the wall by Ainsley and she ran down the hall. The hell?! That girl! i swear, this is more than just dinner!

I ran right after her. After I caught up, I grabbed her, and hissed, "What the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Alright, listen, I saw that a** come this way, and a door opened a crack. Let me see something. My detective instincts are telling me something is off about him."

"Are you sure that it is your detective instincts or is it your Ainsley instincts telling you to show people a piece of your mind?"

"..maybe a little of both." I face palmed, but we ended up peeking into the room which whose door was opened by a crack. Both our eyes widen once we saw what was going on. Briefcases filled with cash and guns were on the table in the center and men in black were speaking Chinese. The bad thing was that I learned Chinese, and understood it. They were saying, "My, my you sure outdid yourself. These are excellent guns."

"They're smuggling! I'm gonna join in!" Ainsley then tried to join in. I pulled her back.

"What kind of -" before I could finish what I was going to say, I got yanked back and was pushed against the wall. First, my eyes landed on a tie, then traveled up to piercing gray-blue eyes that were glaring at me.

"You and your friend have 30 seconds to run and forget all about this...unless you want to disappear off the face of the earth. I gulped. "Listen, you little p-?!"I ducked under his arm, pulled Ainsley, and ran along with her before she could cuss. D*** this is so much more than what a week worth of dinner is worth.