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

Chapter 172

The cake started to wobble when Harper cut a slice off

“Watch out!” a maid cried.

The next second, the ten–layer cake came crashing down and fell right onto Harper’s head.

“AHHH-”

Harper let out a deafening scream, her face, and body covered in jam and cream. The gorgeous gown that she was so proud of was completely ruined.

An astonished gasp could be heard from the crowd. Guests backed away hastily to stay away from the sticky cream on the floor.

There was a disgusted expression on Lance’s face.

He cast one disdainful look at Harper and turned to Edwin, “Sir Edwin, let’s get away

from this mess. Don’t let the cream get on your shoes…

“Hold on a second.”

Sir Edwin bent down and picked up a piece of paper from the crumbles, “What is this?”

“A paper?” Lance frowned, “What is it doing in the cake?”

Sir Edwin wiped the cream on the tablecloth and presented it to the guests with a crooked smile, “Looks like a photo…Oh, and a very interesting one.”

Guests huddled over.

Even Lance leaned over to take a closer look.

Then everyone’s face changed abruptly.

It was a nude pic, with Harper in bed with a middle–aged man. He grabbed her hair

and was riding her like a horse.

“Jesus Christ!” One female guest screamed, covering her eyes with both of her hands, “How disgraceful…it hurt my eyes!”

There was an uproar in the crowd.

“It looks like Queen Harper!” somebody cried, “It is her nude pic!”

“And there is more on the ground!”

Guests swarmed in and scrabbled for the scattered photos hidden in the falling cake.

Harper wiped the cream on her face and saw a photo lying by her feet. She picked it up, saw what was in the photo, and her face contorted with horror.

“Stop! STOP!!”

She roared, threading the photo into pieces, and rushed to fight over the remaining photos, “Stop looking at it! This fucking private! I am ordering you as the Queen

FUCKING STOP!!!”

Yet nobody listened.

snatch a photo from a guy’s hand. She slipped on the cake, tripped, and fell

nobody came to give

of them. All guests had joined this

ballroom had lapsed into

a photo up in the air, “They are having an orgy!” A maid stared at the photo in her hand and gasped abruptly, “Wait a second…I know this man. This man is one of the Riverside Pack’s elders. He is married with

Edwin heard her and

“Y–Yes…”

maid said in

this elder’s house. My mistress suspected her husband of having an affair. And she thought he was banging one of the maids in the house.

finger at Harper

my job, left my hometown, and became a rogue because of

teeth looking humiliated, and growled, “Shut your

of her husband’s affair!” the maid cried, “You have blood on your

on her

herself at Lance, dropped to her knees, and grabbed

koma a moot but

please… Please don’t believe what they say! Yes, I have a past, but so ist everybody! My past

livid with

kicked her

away,” he hissed

a cool smile, “But your past does say something about your character. Does the Rogue King really want an adulterer as

a bird

am not an adulterer…My King, you

hissed under his breath, “You fucking brought shame to me, you tramp! In front

on

the most important day

a powerful husband, a

from that. She worked her way up from a lowly slave to a Queen–a Queen was much

Luna!

was her

could make that bitch Janet envy her.

her past

close

skirt and

how are you any better, Lance? If I am a tramp, you are

rounded his eyes, “What the fuck did you say? Have you lost your

you fucked? Possibly all the maids in this palace? You have no right to be

guests gasped in

with the King was the best

were slits

hand and slapped

you! But you are not

armed guards

this woman out of here!”

“Yes, my King!”

pulling

had been hiding in the corner, afraid that this

them.

Lance was going to dethrone Harper, they hastily

please forgive my daughter!” Hellen wept, “She is your

“Yes! Somebody did this on purpose to

words brought some sense