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

Chapter 235

Janet stayed in the hospital and listened to the fireworks going on all night long. Cheers could be heard in the distance.

Everyone in the Lycan’s Kingdom was happy, except for her.

She couldn’t stop wondering if Daran had seen those fireworks as well and if he would blame her for the decision that she made.

She would never have the chance to find out what he really thought.

The next morning, doctors went into her room and inspected her condition.

“It will take a couple of days for the wounds to recover. But other than that, you are in a very good condition,” the doctor said to her with a big smile. “And the King’s heir is very healthy. Congratulations, Queen Janet.”

They already started to address her as queen.

And her child….

Janet placed a hand on her belly.

Officially starting today, her child was Westin’s kid, the heir of the Lycan’s Kingdom.

She better get used to that sooner.

“Thank you. So can I check out of the hospital today?” she asked the doctor.

“We strongly encourage you to stay here a bit longer. The nurses will apply a special ointment to your wound daily so that they will not leave a scar…”

“Scars do not bother me,” said Janet calmly.

Actually, she preferred to leave the scars.

It would serve as a constant reminder of what her enemy had done to her.

She wanted revenge.

An eye for an eye.

“I will check out of the hospital today,” she said to the doctor in a firm voice.

The doctor still looked reluctant.

But there was nothing he could say to change Janet’s mind, so he signed her release. eventually.

Janet left her room.

Yet she didn’t leave the hospital right away. Instead, she went into Elder Randy’s ward.

If she wanted to destroy Agnes, she would have to first weaken Agnes’s influence in this kingdom.

She needed to find something on Agnes, something she could use.

As for now, she hadn’t gotten anything yet.

Agnes did go into Westin’s study to assassinate her. But Janet asked the servants already and nobody had seen her. There wasn’t any surveillance camera in King’s

study.

So Janet couldn’t prove the assassination.

The only loose end was Elder Randy’s poisoning, in which Janet felt strongly that Agnes must have been involved.

If she could prove that Agnes was responsible for poisoning Elder Randy and framing her, she could definitely ruin that vicious woman.

A few nurses were taking Elder Randy’s blood pressure when Janet came into the ward.

They immediately curtseyed to Janet, “Good day, Queen Janet.

is Elder Randy?” Janet walked up to the elder’s bedside and

might stay like that forever without

Janet inspected the elder.

grey. He lay on the bed, perfectly still with his eyes shut. He looked as

wanted to find some clues on him that could lead this

didn’t know what

she knew that it was almost impossible for her to find anything on

spring ball, and even though there was evidence left, they

Janet started

are you looking for, Queen Janet?” the nurse asked,

got this. Thank

Elder Randy’s clothes. Nothing

And his pocket. Empty.

and nails.

last, she lifted his eyelid to

was when she

to the nurses and asked in a

“What?”

gathered over, and all

It was true!

when but there was no white in Elder Randy’s eyes. Just black and

is so weird…” one of the nurses clamped a hand over her mouth and

didn’t see

was first brought into the

eves since

doctor

“Yes, Queen Janet!”

out of the

head nurse rubbed her chin, with a pondering look on her

at her, “You saw a similar symptom

it probably isn’t poisoning related, or I

want to let go of

there any medical records? Can you look it up for me? Please, it

immediately. “When I finish today’s

couldn’t even wait a single day longer, “Where is the archive? I can

mind the dust and musty smell…Here is the

took the key and

archive was located

medical section and opened the iron gate with the key the head nurse

and she immediately

was heavy with the scent of age and decay. Her nostrils

stepped into the archive, looking around. Ancient medical records, cloaked in layers of dust, loomed

stretch into the ceiling.

soft glow of a flickering light bulb swung overhead, casting eerie shadows as Janet walked down

first went to

references “poison” and “red eyeballs”

Yet nothing showed up.

“poison” and searched

Still nothing.

nurse warned her about this already: medical records from 3 years ago or more hadn’t been

shelves of files,

…Lots of work ahead.

plunged herself right

atmosphere within the underground vault

her breath and the gentle shuffle of her footsteps on the

sifted through

clung to her clothes as she

as she

Nothing. Nothing. Still nothing.

dated back to 5 years ago yet nothing about “red eyeballs”

to

was a