Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 502
Ariana didn’t have to turn around to know who it was as the voice was very familiar to her. It was Lyla. Lyla walked in front of her
and gave her a smug look.
Ariana glance indifferently at Lyla but didn’t say a word.
“You are not replying. What’s wrong? Are you feeling guilty? I must say that you are really reckless. Any woman in your place will
be careful not to be photographed.
Anyway, now that everyone knows about it, why don’t you introduce him to us?
Don’t worry. No one will take him away from you.” As she said this, Lyla laughed bitterly. The people around her whispered in low
voices and looked at Ariana with disdain. ©
Ariana sneered, “I’m afraid you won’t dare to meet him when I do bring him over.”
She waved her phone and continued, “I guess the person who posted this is among you. Aren’t you worried about repercussions
from the hierarchy when you spread rumors on the internal forum of the company?”
“I don’t know who you think you are, but we don’t have time to care about your personal affairs. It was you who failed to remain
discreet and ended up being photographed. The only person responsible of what happened, it’s you.” Lyla rolled her eyes, not
showing a shred of guilt.
After a short pause, she added, “Anyway, this is not the place to discuss personal matters. But your recklessness has damaged
the company’s reputation and because of that, you should be fired. There are already professionals investigating who your sugar

daddy is. Judging from his age, he must have a wife and children. Let’s just wait and see.”
While Lyla was already rejoicing in the fate that surely awaited Ariana, a co-worker next to her said in shock, “Look, Lyla. The
one who’s supposed to look into it deleted the post. Why?”
Ariana glanced at her mobile phone’s screen again. The post asking for the man’s identity to be outed had been deleted, leaving
behind a string of angry comments.
“Who is this guy? He’s just seeking attention. Gross.”
“I was so looking forward to it. This is awkward.”
“If you reveal the department, I’ll report you. Fishing for attention is so lame.”
“Is it true that Ariana is the mistress? If she’s the wife, this is going to be so embarrassing.”
“Don’t be naive. If she was the wife, she wouldn’t have to work. She can just enjoy her life at home.”
“Let’s stay on topic, guys. I’m dying to know who else can uncover the sugar daddy’s identity.”
Before Ariana could delve deeper into the comments, the website crashed. The internal network had gone down, rendering all
information unavailable.
Ariana breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Theodore had taken action.
Moreover, the technician who threatened to dox the man was likely highly skilled.
He accidentally found out that Theodore was her lover and deleted his account in fear.

“What’s going on? The post disappeared out of nowhere, and the internet is down,” several female colleagues whispered in fear.
“Did they really find something juicy?”