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

“I think it is Agnes,” said Janet coolly.

Chapter 237

Telling Clemente seemed like a reckless move since he was on Agnes’s side right now and was very loyal to her..

But Janet had thought this through already.

First of all, she needed an errand boy.

This was the Lycan’s kingdom. She needed someone from the inside to conduct her investigation.

Clemente was a general, a very capable soldier. He was the perfect choice.

Second, Clemente was only loyal to Agnes because of his brother Keavy.

When he found out that Agnes had something to do with Keavy’s death, that loyalty would be gone by then.

Telling Clemente was a gamble.

But a worthy one.

“…Agnes?”

Clemente repeated in a strange tone as though there was a stone stuck in his throat.

“Agnes?!…No. No, Janet, you are crazy! She is my brother’s mate! They were a perfect couple. Everybody knew that! Do you know how devastated Agnes was when she lost my brother?!”

“I didn’t. All I know is that sadness can be faked. And Agnes is a very good actress,” said Janet icily.

Clemente glared at her, “You are only saying this because you hold a grudge against Agnes! Because she tried to kill you! But this and my brother’s death are completely two different things-”

“They are not!” Janet snarled, “Agnes did both of these things for the same reason–Westin! She wanted me dead because she couldn’t be with Westin with me.

his mate, still alive. And the same goes for Keavy…”

“FUCK!”

Clemente threw a punch at the shelves, which wobbled and a couple of files fell off.

He stared at Janet with bloodshot eyes.

Anger and pain gleamed in his eyes.

“I don’t care if you are the King’s mate and the Queen,” he hissed. “But if you say another word of groundless bullshit, I will fucking hit you!”

He was furious. His world just turned upside down.

But Janet knew that he wouldn’t hit her.

He was too nice for that.

“It isn’t groundless. And it isn’t bullshit!” Janet snapped, “Agnes framed me for Elder Randy’s incident! She was behind Elder Randy’s poison. And if Elder Randy and

Keavy share the same symptoms, she must be responsible for Keavy’s death as well! Just connect the dots here-”

“Can you prove that Agnes poisoned Elder Randy?!”

Janet bit her lips, frustrated.

No. She couldn’t.

hadn’t found that maid who asked her to help carry the barrel. And

all in your head,”

in

Shit.

in too

time to

Forget what I just said,” Janet said irritably. “But Elder Randy is poisoned, and he

is something more to your brother’s death. It isn’t simple

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

was black and white

He couldn’t overlook that.

hand on his upper arm, saying in a pleading tone. “It probably is Agnes, it probably isn’t. But you need to find out the truth. It has been 5

his face

right. A little investigation will not hurt. Let’s

Janet smiled.

knew that she could

we start?” Clemente

ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is the source of everything, isn’t

nodded and they left the archive room

in a small town outside of the

upscale little place that

came into the door,

see the manager

You can let me

Clemente is here to see

waitress picked up the phone at the front desk and whispered something into

face changed abruptly, “OK…I

Clemente and Janet with an awe–stricken look, “My apology…This

were shown to the

middle–aged man was expecting them. A tall brunette

office.

with both of his hands, “I…I thought the case

reopening it now. Any problem with that?” Clemente replied in a

us about his allergy when he placed his order. Maybe he had some strange allergies that nobody knew of and the food came from us…So fine! But we have paid the fine already. We fired our chef. The restaurant was shut down for a year. My husband even spent his time in jail for a couple of months.

…Yes.”

really don’t want any troubles…It was a tragedy, yes.

won’t get into any trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk me

told the police about this millions

want to hear it one

wife directed a

owner and his wife directed a skeptical look

is the King’s mate,

couple gasped and bowed to

demanded, “What happened that night? I want

“O–OK…let me think…”

licked his dry

around 6:30. It was a clear night, a smooth drive…I didn’t. run into

“Wait.”

That can’t be right. It was pouring

tightened, “No, no, the weather was very

got caught up in a traffic jam on my way back. I even drove past a few

it was raining…I didn’t remember. It was

Janet frowned.