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 head,” Clemente

in a

Shit.

she went in too strong and

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

more to your

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

part was black and

He couldn’t overlook that.

Agnes, it probably isn’t. But you

rubbed his face with

You are right. A

Janet smiled.

knew that she could get

we start?”

am thinking, maybe we should start with the restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is the source of everything, isn’t

nodded and they left the

located in a small town outside of the royal

place that served

into

here to see the manager of this place,” Janet

You can let me know if there is

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

the phone at the front

her face changed abruptly, “OK…I

phone and looked at Clemente and Janet with an awe–stricken

were shown to

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

office.

hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought the case was closed already…It has been 5

am reopening it now. Any problem with

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 jail for a couple of months. What else

…Yes.”

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

any trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk me

police about this millions of

I want to hear it

his wife directed a

owner and his wife directed

King’s mate, Queen Janet.” Westin introduced

gasped and bowed to

Janet demanded, “What happened that night?

“O–OK…let me think…”

owner licked his dry

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 was pouring rain that

no, the weather

in a traffic jam on

it was raining…I didn’t remember. It was

Janet frowned.