Based on the argument, it seems that the manmented ondy''s behind and how her Brazilian butt lift procedure was not sessful. And that earned him a p.


    Two secondster, there was amotion on other side of the party, and then another area got lively, and another... Within two minutes several shouting matches were ongoing simultaneously, twodies started hair-pulling and few punches were thrown as well.


    "Well, it''s livelier now…" JoAnnaughed and leaned into Jeff''s embrace.


    Upstairs, nca Fernandez was talking with two businessmen with a hope to make them her next clients. Her best smile was on and she talked about great deals she made so far and how her customers are always satisfied. Her pitch was interrupted by loud noise which topped the music. She saw people gathering at the fence. They were looking toward lower level with mix of shock and amusement.


    nca guessed that someone is causing amotion. She rolled her eyes and pulled her phone, ready to call for security. Troublemaker needs to be escorted out. nca wondered why does she need to call security? They should be around, on a standby, and act as soon as trouble starts. When she approached the fence, she saw thatmotion is bigger than she thought. Only when she was all the way to the stairs, she saw that half of her guests are raging, and some are even being physical.


    JoAnna observed nca standing at the top of the stairs, looking down with a crazed expression. It took her some time to snap out of it and to make a phone call.


    About fifteen minutester, more than half of the guests were escorted out. Most of them had spiked fruit punch, but some of them were agitated by truth-tellers. A lot of people were present initially, so after security escorted people affected by JoAnna''s mischief, the amount of people seemed just right.


    However, it was not over. That spiked punch was still there. And asionally additionalmotions would start which resulted in more people being escorted from the party.


    JoAnna and Sarah thought that this is quite entertaining.


    While watching all this, JoAnna thought about what nor said and she got an idea. She told Jeff to call his reporter contact, and Sarah got him into the guest list with help from Eve (since she didn''t have herptop handy).


    About half an hourter, nca was sitting at the bar on the upper level. Her expression was not good. How can it be good when more than half of her guests were escorted out? She was not able to understand what went wrong. Few people can get drunk or under the influence of some drugs, but this was massive. She took a big gulp, finishing her ss of vodka martini.


    "Another one…", she told bartender.


    "You should try the punch. It''s really good." JoAnna sat next to her and smiled. She ced two sses with punch on the ss surface of the bar and pushed one toward nca.


    nca nced at JoAnna and froze. She recognized her.


    "Are you going to refuse my kind gesture?" JoAnna looked at nca and blinked few times.


    "Eh, it seems you don''t want to talk to me." JoAnna stood up from the barstool. "I understand. Nothing much I can do about it." She stepped away and patted nca on the shoulder.


    nca felt a prick in her shoulder, twitched on the side and rubbed it while watching JoAnna walk away. She looked at two sses of punch in front of her and wondered how is it possible for JoAnna to be here. It''s not that she could note with someone, but isn''t she supposed to be with Enrique? Tied up somewhere? Things didn''t add up.


    "Oh, where are my manners?" JoAnna returned to the barstool next to nca. "I''m JoAnna… but I guess you know that. Don''t you?" JoAnna observed nca''s confused expression. "You still don''t want to talk to me? That is OK. I can wait for another ten seconds or so…"


    After some silence, nca was not able to keep her questions for herself. She knew that it''s wrong to talk, but her mouth moved on its own. "How is it possible that you are here?"


    "Why would I not be here?"


    "Because Enrique kidnapped you."


    "Why would he do that?"


    nca surprised herself how she openly talked about her Boss contacting her and asking that whenever Jeffrey Whitees to visit any of the houses that her agency manages, she should contact Enrique and give him ess to video feed which shows who entered the property. She knew that she should not say anything more, she already said too much, but words came out of her… Her agency ''Heavenly Homes'' is a coverup for an international illegal organization, they use properties for moneyundering and other illegal activities and to hide criminals who need toy low and can afford them.


    "Real-estate agency for rich clients is perfect, because all owners have multiple properties and there is a high chance that while they are selling their home it will not be upied. That means until it''s sold, we can use it."


    nca also revealed that currently two drug lords are upying mansions which are between owners. There was so much dirt this woman talked about that JoAnna had difficulty keeping her surprise level down. They hit something big.


    "Why Jeffrey White?", JoAnna asked when it seemed that nca finished her exnation of ''Heavenly Homes''.


    "I don''t know. Boss''s orders.", nca responded. She also said that she never met that Boss in person. Communication happened over phone and email. It seems that she is not high enough to earn the right to meet that Boss in person. She gave to JoAnna phone number and email that she uses to contact the Boss.


    "Why do you have files about Jeffrey White and me on your personalptop?", JoAnna didn''t want to beat around the bush.


    "That is what Boss sent me and told me to forward it to Enrique."


    "Do you have any intentions toward Jeff?" JoAnna had to ask. Sarah nted that seed in her mind.


    nca looked at Jeff who was standing next to JoAnna and listened to their conversation.


    "He is very handsome, and rich. If he is interested in me, I will not say no… but I know that he is out of my league. So, I would never pursue him."


    JoAnna liked nca''s answer. If all women are like that, her life would be much simpler. At the same time, she wondered who is that Boss, and why is he treating Jeff as an enemy… They will ask those questions to Enrique,ter, and hopefully get some answers.


    JoAnna nced at Jeff. "Do you want to ask anything?"


    Jeff shook his head. JoAnna covered everything.


    "Thank you, Miss Fernandez. Have a good night." JoAnna stood up. "Oh, do you mind telling us who is the pastry chef for the desserts served tonight?"


    "No problem." nca got her phone and shared contact of the agency she used.


    "Mr. White, how much of this can I publish?" Man, who was sitting behind nca with a recording device, asked Jeff.


    "All of it. We will appreciate if you omit our names." Jeff responded while pulling JoAnna close to him.


    "Understood.", reporter said with a big smile. This is not the first time that Jeff contacted him about publishing some news, so he already knows how things go. Jeff and JoAnna will not be mentioned.


    "We will inform police about two drug lords hiding in those properties." Jeff added. "If you want to cover that also, have someone wait outside. Tonight."


    Man nodded in understanding.. "Look forward to our morning edition!" He thanked them, got up and rushed toward the elevator happily. He has a busy night ahead, explosive news! And exclusive!