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.

know what was happening? She was just as confounded as the

Angela’s Library

from Sarah and Tyler, were there other magnates

of the polished mahogany table, Holden tapped

was carefully slicked back. This was the typical look of elite professionals. Those who knew the cutthroat financial world knew these men

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

online voting. It was only when the talent show host

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

sharp features as he said to the men

It was only then that the men finally

about? Is Ariana’s team

Mr. Fredrick personally intervene and make us rig the votes halfway through the show?” one of the men wondered