Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

The following morning, Ariana awoke and reached for her phone, a Lazy gesture that had become a routine. As she unlocked
the device, her eyes widened in surprise as a notification informed her that one of her previously published videos had earned a
spot on the popular List of the app.
Confusion and astonishment tangled within her. She delved into the backend and discovered an unexpected twist – her video’s
ranking had been boosted. To her astonishment, the person behind this was none other than the affluent admirer from the
previous night.
Shocked and exasperated by this turn of events, Ariana resolved to communicate with him. She sent a message, inquiring why
he had broken his promise not to intervene in boosting her videos’ rankings.
However, patience was tested as time stretched on without a response from the other end. With a sigh, Ariana placed her phone
aside, tending to her daily obligations.
After a considerable interval, a message eventually appeared from the mysterious benefactor. Yet, instead of addressing her
question, he sent a picture.
In the image, a young girl viewed from behind played joyfully with building blocks.
Subsequently, a new message blinked into view: “How do I make my Little one happy?”
The sight of the adorable silhouette in the photograph triggered an unexpected reaction in Ariana. Her heart warmed and
softened at the sight. It was evident that the girl was undeniably endearing; Ariana’s own maternal instincts yearned to embrace
and coddle her.
Reflecting on the query, Ariana responded, “Providing within reasonable boundaries should suffice.”

“Reasonable boundaries?” Holden contemplated briefly, unable to conjure any notions that would tread into the realm of
unreasonableness.
Intrigued, he pressed on, “What if her desires remain unspoken?”
Ariana’s reply was concise.
“Certain children might be more reticent and struggle to articulate their wishes, but kids are not difficult to decipher. Observe
where their focus lies, and that should serve as your compass.”
Following a prolonged exchange, both participants resumed their separate routines.
Soon, a message arrived from Ariana’s assistant, announcing the completion of all the paperwork for the new company.
Organizing the documents, Ariana retrieved the invitation letter presented by Sonia, a token to partake in a talent show hosted by
the BRD Group.
Arriving on set, Ariana handed the invitation letter and the company’s business license to a young male staff member.
His gaze swept over her, and upon noticing her newly established company, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He carelessly
placed her documents at the bottom of the pile, commenting, “You must have spent quite a bit on that invitation letter. Most
participants in this program are from well-established agencies. Your participation seems like just filling up the numbers and
wasting an invitation letter.”
His tone dripped with contempt and mockery. Ariana frowned, but her patience held as she waited for him to complete the
procedure.

To her surprise, the staff member allowed the person behind her to proceed with registration, completely ignoring her.
He treated the next person with enthusiasm, displaying an entirely different attitude, even laughing with delight.
This infuriated Ariana. She had to pick up Melon from Sonia’s place later and couldn’t afford to waste time here.