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.

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

all in your head,”

took in

Shit.

too strong and pushed

to process all

Janet said irritably. “But Elder Randy is poisoned, and he and Keavy share

is something more to your

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

was black

He couldn’t overlook that.

saying in a pleading tone. “It probably is Agnes, it probably isn’t. But

rubbed his face with

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

Janet smiled.

she could get

we start?”

ordered that

they left

small town outside

little place

when they came into the door, “Good

here to see the

moment. You can let me know if

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

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

her face changed abruptly,

Janet with an awe–stricken look,

to

chubby, middle–aged man was expecting them. A tall brunette

office.

with both of his hands, “I…I

reopening it now. Any problem with

there is!” cried 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 time in

…Yes.”

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

if you cooperate. Now, walk me through

told the police about this millions

it one

directed a skeptical look upon

and his wife directed a

is the King’s mate, Queen Janet.”

and bowed

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

“Wait.”

That can’t be right. It was pouring rain that

jaw tightened, “No, no, the weather

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

stuttered, “I don’t know…Maybe it was

Janet frowned.