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.

who asked her to

in your head,” Clemente sneered. “Groundless

in a

Shit.

in too strong and pushed too

to process

I just said,” Janet said irritably. “But Elder Randy is poisoned, and he and Keavy share the same

more to your brother’s death. It

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

black and

He couldn’t overlook that.

a 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 years

rubbed his face

murmured, “Fuck…OK. You are right. A little investigation will not hurt. Let’s do

Janet smiled.

knew that she could get

we start?” Clemente

Keavy ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is the source of everything,

they left the archive room

restaurant was located in a small town outside of the royal

place that

they came into

here to see the manager of this

can let me know if

is here to see him. I believe that he can spare a few minutes for

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

face changed abruptly, “OK…I

looked at Clemente and Janet with an awe–stricken look, “My apology…This way please,

to the manager’s

was expecting them. A

office.

Clemente, to what do I owe the pleasure?” he shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands,

was closed. But I am reopening it now. Any problem with that?” Clemente replied in a

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

…Yes.”

don’t want any troubles…It was a tragedy, yes. But people have to carry on

into any trouble if you

told the police about this millions of

to hear it

directed a skeptical

owner and his wife directed a

King’s mate, Queen Janet.”

couple gasped and

demanded, “What happened that night? I want all the

“O–OK…let me think…”

owner licked his dry lips, recollecting the

food and I left the restaurant at around

“Wait.”

“Clear night? That can’t be right. It was pouring rain that

tightened, “No, no, the weather was very good

in a traffic jam on my way back. I even

owner stuttered, “I don’t know…Maybe it was raining…I didn’t remember. It was so

Janet frowned.