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.

found that maid who asked her to help carry the barrel. And Annie wouldn’t testify

in your head,” Clemente sneered.

took in a

Shit.

in too strong and pushed too

to

Elder Randy is poisoned, and he and Keavy share the same symptom. That part you can’t deny, right?

more to your brother’s death. It

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

part was black and white

He couldn’t overlook that.

a pleading tone. “It probably is Agnes,

his face

A little investigation will not

Janet smiled.

she could get Clemente

where should we

ordered that takeout

and they left

located in a small

little place that served

when they came into the door,

the manager of this place,”

moment. You can let me know

him that General Clemente is here to see him. I believe

phone at the front

face changed abruptly, “OK…I

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

shown to the

middle–aged man was expecting them. A tall brunette was with him in

office.

the pleasure?” he shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands,

now. Any

“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 time

…Yes.”

mopped at his brow with the back of his hand nervously, “Look General Clemente, we really don’t want any troubles…It was a tragedy, yes. But people

into any trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk

about this millions

I want to hear it one more time,”

directed a skeptical look

directed

is the King’s mate, Queen Janet.” Westin

couple gasped and bowed to Janet

that night?

“O–OK…let me think…”

his dry lips, recollecting

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 traffic and arrived at

“Wait.”

can’t be right. It was pouring rain that

“No, no, the weather was very good

in a traffic jam on my way back. I

stuttered, “I don’t know…Maybe it was

Janet frowned.