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

it was all in your

took in a

Shit.

in too strong

needed time to process all

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

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

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

black and white on

He couldn’t overlook that.

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

his face with one

he murmured, “Fuck…OK. You are right. A little investigation will not

Janet smiled.

that she could get Clemente on

should we start?” Clemente

restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout

they left the

in a small town

upscale little place that served

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

are here to see the manager of this

You can let me know if there is

range,” said Clemente icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is here to see him. I believe that he can spare a few minutes

picked up the phone at the front

changed

phone and looked at Clemente and Janet with an

to the

man was expecting them. A tall brunette was with him

office.

to what do I owe the pleasure?” he shook Clemente’s hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought the case was closed already…It has been 5

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

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?” Clemente gestured to the

…Yes.”

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

any trouble if you cooperate. Now, walk me through that

the police about

hear it one more

directed a skeptical

and his wife directed a skeptical look

is the King’s mate,

gasped and bowed

that night? I want

“O–OK…let me think…”

owner licked his dry lips, recollecting

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

“Wait.”

“Clear night? That can’t be right. It was pouring rain

the

remembered that clearly because I got caught up in a traffic jam on my

was raining…I

Janet frowned.