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

Chapter 169

The head maid got herself hammered with that bottle of wine and fell asleep in the lounge.

When she woke up, it was already 6 o’clock the next morning.

“Jesus Christ!”

She jumped up and sprunt into the kitchen crying, “Fuck we don’t have much time left! How is the cake coming along-”

The wedding cake was already finished.

When she came dashing in, Janet was just adding one finishing touch–placing the couple’s figurine on the top layer.

The wedding cake stood 10 layers high, covered in buttercream pink frosting, and decorated with ribbons, red roses, and white lilies.

It was made to perfection.

The head maid could already imagine the guests staring at this piece of work in awe. “Holy…Did you make this all by yourself?” she gasped.

Janet nodded, dusting some flour off her apron, “Yeah, what do you think?”

“It is…absolutely perfect.”

The head maid walked around the cake, admiring it from all directions. She couldn’t find anywhere that needed refinement.

“Great work, Janet. Really, fabulous work!” she said, “I will be sure to mention your name to the masters when they ask about this cake-”

Janet waved her hands hastily, “No, no please don’t. This is all you. I just offered a little help.”

The head maid smiled to Janet with gratitude in her eyes.

She thought Janet didn’t want to steal her thunder.

But what she didn’t know was that there were a dozen photos hidden in the hollow

core.

Like a time bomb, waiting to be ignited.

On the day of the wedding, the head maid made everyone get up and go to work before the sun came up.

The stove was on since 4:30 and the heat made everyone sweat like hell.

None of them had time to stop and take a break. They had to take turns grabbing a quick bite for their lunch or they wouldn’t be able to get their work done before the dinner party.

Janet overheard a couple of maids complaining about the workloads.

“I am so done with our job!”

One maid growled, chopping the vegetables.

One maid growled, chopping the vegetables.

“Us kitchen maids are forced to stay down here, by the oven and stove, and get all the heavy works done! While those sluts upstairs get to attend the ceremony a parties with the masters. It is so not fair!”

“I know!” the other maid snapped while squeezing a lemonade, “That tramp Gill kept texting me photos of the morning reception and all those gorgeous male guests. Oh, have you seen the queen’s wedding gown?”

“No. Have you?”

that tramp Gill has. She said the wedding gown was absolutely stunning. The Queen

listening to

be the day that Harper dreamed

gown, fancy parties, and herself surrounded by guests

this beautiful

would be ruined the moment Harper cut that

was held at

and all the guests would return

the afternoon, a servant came down to

couple more maids to help out

to

shot their hands up in the air, volunteering for

pointed at Janet specifically,

The others were rankled.

does she get to go?” one

she hustles and got all her work done!” the head maid roared back, “Anyone who has a problem with this can go scrub

and left the kitchen with

Grand

been transformed

with intricate moldings, ribbons, and sparkling chandeliers. The walls were lined with golden wallpaper and

with fine china and crystal, and the smell of gourmet cuisine wafted through

small groups, chatting. The room was filled with the soft hum of conversation and the occasional bust

one percent in his kingdom

with women in flowing gowns and men in sharp

so noble

your head down! Don’t look at

they crossed the room staying close to

afford to offend any

her

servant placed her behind the bar and

immediately came forward

their orders and looked around the

see anyone she

sight of Daran, Morgana, Kass, or

Harper hadn’t arrived

glasses of champagne,” said a

Janet turned around.

eyes widened with shock when she saw the person who just

It was Paul!

him was his wife, Harper’s

like Harper still managed to get her parents across the border and bring them to

look appeared on the couple’s

out laughing, “Oh my god, look who it is! Working behind the counter as a maid! What happened, Janet? Did your Alpha throw you

with Alpha Daran and Alpha Casper behind your back. Did they abandon

let out a cold

sarcasm and poured them two glasses of

your order,”

are a fucking maid now. And my dear daughter is the queen!

daughter?” Janet chuckled icily, “You mean the same daughter that you turned your backs on when

She despised these two.

under the bus without

crawling back to their discarded daughter as