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.

that maid who asked her to help carry the barrel.

in your

in

Shit.

went in too

needed time to process

Forget what I just said,” Janet said irritably. “But Elder Randy is poisoned, and he and Keavy share the same symptom. That part you can’t deny, right?

more to your

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

part was black

He couldn’t overlook that.

OK?” Janet placed 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.

his face with one

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

Janet smiled.

that she could get Clemente on

we start?”

start with the restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout

left the archive room

restaurant was located in a small

upscale little place that served fusion

when they came into the door, “Good afternoon. Table

here to see the manager of this place,” Janet

is out at the moment. You can let me know if there is

icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is here to see him. I believe that he can spare a

the front desk

changed abruptly,

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

to the

expecting them. A tall brunette was with

office.

pleasure?” he shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought the case was closed already…It has been

Any problem with that?” Clemente

Maybe he had some strange allergies that nobody knew of and the food came from us…So fine! But we have paid the

…Yes.”

back of his hand nervously, “Look General Clemente, we really don’t want any troubles…It was

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

the police about this

I want to hear it

directed a skeptical look upon

owner and his wife directed

the King’s mate,

gasped and bowed to

that night? I want all

“O–OK…let me think…”

owner licked his dry lips, recollecting the

half an hour to prepare the food and I left the restaurant at around 6:30. It was a clear night, a smooth drive…I didn’t. run into any

“Wait.”

can’t be

tightened, “No, no, the

up in a traffic jam

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

Janet frowned.