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.

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

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

in

Shit.

she went in too strong and pushed too

to

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,

that there is something more to your brother’s death.

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

was black and

He couldn’t overlook that.

arm, saying in a pleading tone. “It probably is Agnes, it probably isn’t. But you need to find

rubbed his face with

are right. A little investigation will not

Janet smiled.

could

where should we start?” Clemente

that Keavy ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is the source of everything, isn’t

nodded and they left

located in a small town outside

upscale little place that

into the door, “Good afternoon. Table for

to see the manager

moment. You can let me know if

said Clemente icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is here

the phone at the front desk and whispered something into the

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

office.

shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought the case was closed already…It

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

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 jail for a couple of months. What else do you want?” “That your wife?”

…Yes.”

of his hand 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.

trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk

told the police about this millions of times

it one more

wife directed a skeptical

directed a skeptical look

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

and bowed to

that night? I want all the

“O–OK…let me think…”

dry lips, recollecting

around 6:30.

“Wait.”

That can’t be right. It was pouring rain

jaw tightened, “No, no, the weather was very

got caught up in a traffic jam on my way back. I even drove past a

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

Janet frowned.