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“Sophie, I’m a huge fan. Can I please have a ticket?” “Sophie, you’re my favorite person on the internet. Please, look here.” “You’re practically an angel. I love you.” People were flooding her post with all sorts of compliments. She helplessly pressed a hand against her forehead when she read through these comments and then randomly picked two names that sounded nice. Charlotte and Alissa. After confirming these two individuals as the winners, Sophie published their names with another Weibo post. “Congratulations, Charlotte and Alissa. You’ve won the concert tickets. Please send me your addresses through a private message and I will mail the tickets to you.”

People whispered openly now, excitement sparking like electricity. “The details will be sent via email,” Mr. Adeyemi said, raising a hand to quiet them. “But I’ll share the basics now. Every employee will automatically be entered. No tickets to buy, no forms to fill. On the night of the party, a lucky winner will be announced.” I felt a small flutter of curiosity. “And the prize?” someone asked boldly from the back. Mr. Yates smiled this time—slow and deliberate. “Let’s just say it’s worth your while.”

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“Congratulations, ma'am. You got that money because you won a lucky draw held by our company. That is your prize money.” I still could not believe what was happening! I said, “But I did not apply for any lottery.” “Are you a regular purchaser of Captain’s Cereal?” “Yes. I do buy them a lot.” I said. “Captain's Cereal is our partner company. Every year they conduct this lucky draw for their most loyal customers. Every year someone wins and this year, it happened to be you.” My head was getting dizzy. So that money is… really mine? I hung up on the phone and ran straight into the men's locker room. I need to see Elijah!

I chuckled while shaking my head and she sighed in relief. We stepped off the platform when the game master spoke. "Congratulations to the winners. Your items will be delivered to you within the day." I fist pumped and those who won cheered while those who didn't sighed in disappointment. "Lots of people have quickly shown interest in the show and we are gaining a lot of viewers every day. On social media, Ex-Factor is the talk of the users and we are trending!" We clapped our hands and I suddenly remembered my mother and brother, wondering if they were watching too. I'm sure my mother will scold me if she could.

Not only that, the event will make known the winner of the much anticipated Tech Collaboration that I have been working my ass off for. Although I've greased the palms of the relevant shareholders,I outdid myself. I've only taken a few moments for myself in the past months. It has always been about getting everything on the track. According to the modus operandi of Billy Inc, they would have sent their Mail of Honour to the successful company. However, because of the anniversary, they decided they'd make it known to the public. “And now the hour we all have been waiting for,” he said. Stefano squeezed my hand while Vittorrio mere state ahead.

"Yes sir." "Only one last step left, that is if you would like to be registered for this once-in-a-lifetime prize. I'll be sending you an SMS shortly. It will contain your secret competition password. You need to SMS this password back to CallCom. This will enter you inv the competition. Have you got a pen handy to take down the number?"