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

Chatper 151

Chapter 151

It is not your damn business, OK?”

Wendy snarled with an eye roll.

“The rule is there for a reason. You just follow the rules. And stop asking silly questions.”

She took one more critical look at Janet and let out a snort, “Let me go fetch you a maid’s uniform. You can’t wear your current clothes.”

Wendy left the room, grumbling some complaints.

Janet’s gaze fell back on that piece of paper, focusing on the last line.

The West corridor on the – floor.

Lance was the owner of this castle. It must have been he who made this rule.

So what was in the west corridor on the -4 floor that he didn’t want people to see?

Whatever it was, it must be something important to Lance.

She remembered that location at heart and decided to check it out sometimes.

Wendy returned shortly after with a maid uniform.

“Put this on.” she tossed the clothes on the floor and demanded.

The texture of that uniform was very raw, and it felt itchy against the skin.

Janet moved around uncomfortably in the clothes and scratched the back of her neck

Wendy noticed that and let out a sarcastic snort, “The lowly servant’s clothes don’t suite you, my lady? Too bad but it is the only thing you are going to wear from now on… Wait a second!”

Her eyes caught something that just fell out of Janet’s collar.

“What is that?” she gasped, astonished.

“A golden locket,” Janet said flatly.

It was a gift from Casper.

He gave this to her before she went to the Riverside Pack for the training.

Wendy gulped. A hint of greed flickered across her eyes.

“Y–You can’t wear this in the palace. It is against the rule!”

Wendy stuck out a hand, her palm facing up.

“I am confiscating it now.

Janet sneered, “What rule? I didn’t see such a rule on the wall.”

The maids are not supposed to wear expensive jewelry

to snatch the

Janet caught

looked down at

trembled. A fearful look appeared

iron grip was hurting her wrist… This woman

wonder that she could become

going to have a

I am

hand away, “OK so now I am dressed. What is

we are going to have dinner and then I will assign you a room…This way.” They left the office walked

times shabbier than the one upstairs where

no windows, the entire

floor, the chairs, and the table…everything

and grease on the table surface as though it

and joined

ignored all of them. When it was her turn, the chef stared at her for a few seconds and then

Janet frowned.

saw the others have cold slices

a problem?” the chef

down at

it tasted

took that bowl of soup, and walked

some nasty jeers behind

dinner. So she found a corner and sat down, taking

almost spat

rotten eggs mixed with dirt. And she would not be surprised if there was

deep breath and pushed

she had this. A stomachache would make

tomorrow even worse.

came up to her after

a look at Janet’s untouched bowl of soup and giggled,

meal?”

mean a bucket of slop?” Janet said

Wendy warned, “You are lucky enough that we feed you. If you want to starve yourself, fine. Just don’t pass out tomorrow

she tossed Janet a

room. The room number

fucking be

Wendy walked away.

bowl of soup. So she

find the

the entire basement, from East to West. Yet there was no room b13. She tried to stop someone in the hallway and asked them where this

would

just strode right past her as though she

maids and servants had

in the hallway went out, Janet

was.

room, more like a utility closet where they kept the mops, located right next

small, handwritten sign on the door which said “b13.” And Janet was pretty sure that the

she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255