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.

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

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other magnates willing to generously invest in

at the end of the polished

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

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

to them to influence the online voting.

ahead of that of all the other teams, Holden closed his laptop with

to the men

out of the conference room. It was only then that the men

all that about? Is Ariana’s team some

intervene and make us rig the votes halfway