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 as confounded

Angela’s Library

there other magnates willing to generously invest in her cause? Something extraordinary was

Group’s building, sitting at the end of the

men were all impeccably dressed, wearing tailored suits and designer ties. Their hair was carefully slicked back. This was the typical

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 of the votes that these traders finally relaxed, leaning back

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

to the men around the table, “Well done, gentlemen.

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

Ariana’s team some

and make us rig the votes halfway through the show?”