Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Amid this, Ariana overheard a staff member’s hushed conversation.

“What’s happening? A dozen more accounts suddenly started voting for their team, all from the same IP address. It must’ve cost them over ten million to maneuver this.”

She asked, “May I know the location of that IP address, please?”

The staff member replied, “It traces back to somewhere in Eleymond, but I don’t have exact details.”

Their puzzled gaze met Ariana’s.

“Aren’t these your men?”

Ariana offered a sheepish smile, at a loss for words.

happening?

Angela’s Library

Eleymond, aside from Sarah and Tyler, were there other magnates

conference room atop the BRD Group’s building, sitting at the end of the polished mahogany table, Holden tapped his fingers impatiently as

swept across the two rows of men seated in front of him. These men were all impeccably dressed, wearing tailored suits and designer ties. Their hair was carefully slicked back. This was the typical look of elite professionals. Those who knew

changing data and numbers. In the corner of each screen was

using their connections and tactics unique to them to influence the online voting. It was only when the talent show host announced the end of the votes

Ariana’s team was well ahead of that of all the other

to the men around the table, “Well done, gentlemen. Let’s call it a

out of the conference room. It was only then

Ariana’s team some kind of

and make us rig the votes