George turned off his phone and threw it aside.
Dylan said, “Mr. George worked hard to get votes...”
Dylan, who had just slinked out of the office, was incredibly relieved he got his scolding over with. If he had been a bit later and caught in the middle of this voting mess, with George seeing those numbers and getting in a foul mood, he doubted he’d make it out of the office alive.
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Everyone shifted from the intense voting battle to the forum, where they started venting their frustration at the vote-riggers. Just then, the voting results were updated again.
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