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.

she possibly know what was happening? She was just as confounded as

Angela’s Library

Tyler, were there other magnates willing to generously invest in her

of the polished

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 the cutthroat financial world knew

sleek laptop computer open in front of them, the screen of which was filled with constantly changing data and numbers. In

keyboards incessantly. They were using their connections and tactics unique to them to influence the online voting. It was only when the talent show host announced the end

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

as he said to the men around the table, “Well done, gentlemen.

of the conference room. It was only then that the men finally dared

Ariana’s team some kind

the votes halfway through