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.

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

your head,” Clemente sneered. “Groundless

in a deep

Shit.

she went in too strong and pushed too

to process

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

there is something more to your brother’s

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

That part was black and white

He couldn’t overlook that.

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

his face with

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

Janet smiled.

that she could

we start?” Clemente

thinking, maybe we should start with the restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout

left the archive

small town

place that served

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

are here to see the

can let me know if there

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

the front desk and whispered

her face changed abruptly,

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

were shown to the

man was expecting them. A

office.

with both

now. Any problem with that?” Clemente

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

…Yes.”

his hand nervously, “Look General Clemente, we really don’t want any troubles…It was a tragedy, yes. But people

trouble if you cooperate. Now,

have told the police about this millions of times

to hear it one

his wife directed a skeptical

wife directed a skeptical

is the King’s mate,

and

that night? I want

“O–OK…let me think…”

his dry lips,

left the restaurant at around 6:30. It was a clear night, a smooth drive…I didn’t. run into any traffic and

“Wait.”

abruptly, “Clear night? That can’t

tightened, “No, no, the weather

said 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 car accidents

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

Janet frowned.