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

Chapter 198

Janet almost cried out.

But then she saw it clearly-

The red drops on the ground were not blood, but wine.

The wooden box was shattered by the bullet, and so was the glass bottle containing the wine.

The precious wine was spilled, not a single drop left.

Daran stood on his stop, holding the mouth of that glass bottle, and looked back at Westin icily.

…You are fucking insane,” he said after a while.

Westin chuckled and put his gun away.

“I was actually aiming at your head,” he replied breezily with a shrug. “My shooting became a bit rusty. You should feel lucky.”

A vein popped furiously on Daran’s forehead.

“When Janet finds out about this-“he hissed.

“Janet won’t find out a damn thing because I am telling her that the bottle that she asked for is sold out. At the end of the day, it is going to be my word against yours.”

Daran’s face darkened, which pleased Westin greatly.

Westin blew a whistle, looking to be in a wonderful mood.

“Oh and whom do you think Janet will believe?”

Westin paced over to Daran, enjoying his anger–filled face, “Me? The person whom she finds very charming or attractive. Or you? The jealous old ex who has betrayed her once already? The answer seems pretty obvious to me, doesn’t it?

Daran’s eyes were slits of burning rage.

Blood trickled down his handsome face he got injured by a flying piece of glass earlier.

…Sooner or later, Janet will find out about who you really are,” he said in a harsh

tone.

Westin’s lips curved, “Possibly. But by that time, you will be long gone.”

Mr. Larkin heard the explosive noise and rushed out of the house.

“My–My wine!!!”

He cried at the top of his lungs.

“Oh my god, it is all ruined! What did you do you manic

Westin looked back at him with a leisurely look on his face, “Bring me another bottle. I want the most expensive kind in this vineyard.”

Mr. Larkin glared at him, “Forget it! This vineyard won’t sell a single drop to you-”

“Really?”

raised an eyebrow and pulled out his

you see, I can shoot a bottle of wine from 10 feet away. It is going to be a lot easier if I were to aim at your head, don’t you

face became pale

answer now, Mr. Larkin? Your princess is expecting me back home. It is rude to keep

Larking gulped,

he said,” Daran

“But Alpha Daran-

“It is fine.”

staff at the reception desk. You can ask them for

“Fabulous!”

the broken glass of spilled wine and strode forward. He halted

guess I will see you back at the packhouse…Or

He left.

“That devil is fighting for our princess?! Alpha Daran! You can’t let him have his

looking exhausted, “…Janet won’t believe

voucher for you! That Lycan is way too

in a deep breath, “I will protect her the best

give you one of our oldest collections, something worth more than

is not about how much

Mr. Larkin and said, “Balvina wanted that particular bottle because she likes the taste of it. Now do you have

Balvina requested is light–bodied and bright, with a rich flavor of raspberry and cinnamon. I think I have a similar barrel in storage, but we

bottle it tonight?”

that will put you

not worry about the competition for now,” Daran said calmly.

your room, Alpha Daran. I will put my staff to work immediately and bring the bottle

the trail together and soon

all of them were gone, Janet and Morgana finally stepped out of

“Holy fuck!

sounding angry and shocked, “Do you know that Westin is like that? He looks like a completely different

shook her head stiffly, “L…I

that she knew would never shoot something randomly just because he couldn’t have

threaten an

was

was just fooled

bond yet! But when you do that and go to the Lycan’s land with him, he will totally change!

head down in

Wake up! I know that Daran is a jerk, but

have to go,” Janet raised

“What…Go where?!”

answer and rushed down the

wait up for me Morgana!”

called her name again, but she was gone within

a gentle glow over the sprawling vineyard that stretched as far as the

the cool night air as she raced down the narrow trail between rows

in

Janet rounded a curve.

glimpse of Daran

framed

quickened her pace, her footsteps crunching on the gravel path. The distant murmur of a gentle breeze through the vines created

“-Daran!”

voice echoing

and turned to

revealed the shock in his

gasped with rounded eyes,