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, “Maybe he bumped into a wall

scars, I meant burn

lapsed

rendered

would there be evidence

who dared to abuse

know

saw it right?” Morgana frowned, “Danton adored his son. He would never allow anyone to lay a finger

that she was absolutely

questioned something, she began to question its

“I…”

rubbed her tensed neck and said, “Don’t worry. We will find a way to confirm it later. For now,

let out a big

session?” she said idly.

Janet’s

at Kass, “Are you coming with

a funny movement. It seemed as though he wanted to stand up but there was an

and placed her hand

“No. You

gulped nervously. He seemed even

“Are

Janet asked Kass

this was a quid pro quo and that

S

uneasily. After a small pause, he gave a

His face

left the

hectic as before. The

Janet earlier. So

after midnight.

lot of people recognized Daran and Janet earlier. So they decided to take

way, Janet asked Daran, “So how should

it,” Daran said coldly. “Making friends with Andre is practically impossible even

Janet sighed.

Daran was right.

main issue was not with

it to me,” Daran said in a soft

piece of shit to the middle of nowhere and torture

Janet smiled briefly.

She was still concerned.

not a smart move. She didn’t want to go down that road unless

pushed the door open. Yet

second.

look. Daran put his index finger on his lips, gesturing her

Janet followed his instructions.

was a back alley. A few people were gathered