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? She was just

Angela’s Library

aside from Sarah and Tyler, were there other magnates willing to generously invest in her cause? Something extraordinary was

Group’s building, sitting at the end of the polished mahogany table, Holden tapped his fingers impatiently

was carefully slicked back. This was the typical look of elite professionals. Those who knew the cutthroat financial world knew these men who were renowned traders, the best manipulators

with constantly changing data and numbers. In the corner of each screen was a small live stream window showing the glittering stage of the

intently focused on their computers, tapping keyboards incessantly. They were using their connections and tactics unique to them to influence the online voting. It was only

team was well ahead of that of all

crossed his sharp features as he said to the men around the table, “Well

briskly strode out of the conference room. It was only then that the

was all that about? Is Ariana’s team some kind of cash

the votes halfway through the show?”