Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 117

“Andre?”

Daran frowned. A clear hint of suspicion flickered across his eyes, “If I remember correctly, he is Danton’s son.”

“Foster son.”

Morgana corrected.

“Lance asked his best man Danton to adopt Andre after the former King died. This is a smart move, really. You know, keeping your enemy close.”

Janet still found this hard to believe, “But if Andre is really the former King’s kid, why didn’t Lance kill him? Why bother keeping him close?”

Morgana shrugged, “Who knows? Maybe there are some mysteries about the former

King that Lance hasn’t cracked yet, which made his son useful. Lance never shares his decision-making process with his subordinates. Like why does he keep you guys here? Nobody knows what he is thinking.”

Janet bit her lower lip, pondering.

Morgana was telling the truth. She could feel it

If Andre was really the person that they were looking for, things would become quite

difficult.

They made a terrible first impression downstairs.

It would be hard to persuade Andre to help them now.

“Anything thoughts on how to break Andre?” Daran asked, “What is he like? Does he have any weak spots? Anything we can use?”

“Andre is a spoiled little prick, which you have seen for yourself. Danton treated him very nicely over the years. He made sure that Andre had everything, money, women, booze, you name it. You can probably approach him with women-that kid is a dog-but you won’t be able to buy him. He is very close to his foster dad…

“Wait.”

Janet interrupted her, “Andre is close to Danton? Are you sure?”

“Yeah, of course. Everybody knows it. Danton treats Andre like his own. They have a real connection,” Morgana said firmly.

Janet frowned. She looked uncertain.

Daran noticed her reluctance and he asked, “Why did you ask? Did you notice anything?”

“Well…yeah.’

Janet said slowly while trying hard to recall what she saw earlier.

“When they carried Andre out of the nightclub…and his shirt was loose…I happened to notice some old scars on his body.”

“So? It doesn’t mean anything,” Morgana yawned. “You guys just kicked his ass. It was natural to leave some scars.”

“Ancient. Scars.” Janet stressed.

short pause, she said,

meant burn marks and

room lapsed into

rendered speechless

Andre was really General Danton’s beloved son, why would there

who dared to

know about

you saw it right?” Morgana frowned, “Danton adored his son. He would never allow anyone

say that

questioned something, she began

“I…”

head, “Never mind. Maybe I saw it wrong.” Daran rubbed her tensed neck and said, “Don’t worry. We will find a way to confirm it later. For now, we just

let out a

this session?” she said idly. “Like you said, we haven’t

held Janet’s hand and

at Kass, “Are you coming

seemed as though he wanted to stand up but there was an invisible force dragging him back

leaned over and placed her

chuckled, “No. You

gulped nervously. He seemed even more nervous now

“Are

Janet asked Kass

feel that this was a quid pro quo and that he was obligated

S

small pause, he gave a small nod to Janet.

His

smiled and left the room with

and hectic as before. The dancing crowd got even crazier

lot of people recognized Daran and Janet earlier. So they

after midnight.

of people recognized Daran and Janet earlier. So they decided to take the back door instead

way, Janet asked Daran, “So how should approach Andre? It would be hard after…what

kick his ass. He deserves it,” Daran said coldly. “Making friends with Andre is practically impossible even

Janet sighed.

Daran was right.

main issue was not with Andre but

about it. You can leave it to me,”

that piece of shit to the

Janet smiled briefly.

She was still concerned.

move. She didn’t want to go down that

pushed the door open. Yet he froze

second.

put his index finger on his lips, gesturing her to keep quiet, and beckoned her to peek through the door

Janet followed his instructions.

employee exit was a back alley. A few people