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.

to help carry the barrel. And Annie wouldn’t testify for

was all in your head,” Clemente sneered.

took in

Shit.

went in too strong and pushed

time to process all

“But Elder Randy is poisoned, and he

that there is something more to your brother’s death. It

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

That part was black and

He couldn’t overlook that.

pleading tone. “It probably is Agnes, it probably isn’t. But you need to find out the truth. It has been 5 years already…You owe your

face with one

are right. A little investigation will not

Janet smiled.

that she could get Clemente

we start?”

ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is

left the archive room

in a small town outside of

upscale little place that served

greeted them when they came into

are here to see the manager

out at the moment. You can let me

pay range,” said Clemente icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is

phone at the front desk and whispered something into the

her face changed

the phone and looked at Clemente and Janet with

were shown to the

expecting them. A

office.

I owe the pleasure?” he shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought

But I am reopening it now. Any problem with that?”

the tall brunette grumpily. “Mr. Keavy didn’t tell 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

…Yes.”

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

trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk me through that night

about this millions of

I want to hear it one

owner and his wife directed a

wife directed a skeptical look upon

the King’s mate, Queen

gasped and

that

“O–OK…let me think…”

dry lips, recollecting

me half an hour to prepare the food and I left the restaurant at around 6:30. It was a clear night, a

“Wait.”

can’t be right. It

no, the weather was very

raining,” Clemente said firmly. “I remembered that clearly because I got caught up in a traffic jam on my way back. I even drove past a

was raining…I didn’t

Janet frowned.