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.

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

it was all in your head,” Clemente sneered. “Groundless

in a deep

Shit.

went in too strong

needed time to process all

and he and Keavy share the same symptom. That part you can’t

is something more to your brother’s

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

black and

He couldn’t overlook that.

Agnes, it probably isn’t. But you need to

face with one

murmured, “Fuck…OK. You are right. A

Janet smiled.

could get Clemente on

we start?”

we should start with the restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That

they left the archive

restaurant was located in a small town outside

little place

into the door,

here to see the

out at the moment. You can

icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is here to see him. I

the front desk and

face changed

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

shown to the

man was expecting them. A tall brunette was with him

office.

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

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

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

…Yes.”

nervously, “Look General Clemente, we really don’t want any troubles…It was a tragedy, yes. But people have to carry on living their lives. Don’t

into any trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk me

told the police about this millions

want to hear it one more time,” said

his wife directed

wife directed a skeptical look upon

mate, Queen Janet.”

gasped and bowed to Janet

happened that night? I want

“O–OK…let me think…”

dry lips,

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

“Wait.”

night? That can’t be right. It

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

“I remembered that clearly because I got caught up in a traffic jam on my way back. I even drove past a

owner stuttered, “I don’t know…Maybe it was raining…I

Janet frowned.