But everyone around Journee knew why she was laughing. They could not see the ID badge, but they had an inkling what the ID said.
"What?" he snapped at Journee.
"I knew it! You are FBI, ha-ha," Journee kept laughing. She saw the shock flashing on Archer's face. Of course he was shocked. He had been extremely careful; he had kept his identity hidden, so how did Journee figure everything out?
"Pay up!" said Journee and looked at everyone while laughing like a maniac. Everyone groaned and walked up to her desk, and one by one kept placing a hundred-dollar bill. Journee's desk was soon covered with green paper. Archer looked at Journee, furious. But she didn't care about that. She was getting paid, and now she was going to have fun with Archer.
