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.

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

all in your head,” Clemente

in a deep

Shit.

too

to process

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

there is something more to

allergy!”

Clemente lapsed into silence.

That part was black and white

He couldn’t overlook that.

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

his face with one

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

Janet smiled.

knew that she could get

should we

restaurant that Keavy ordered that takeout from?” Janet said, “That is the source

left

was located in a small town outside of

place that served fusion

into the

are here to see the manager

the moment. You can let me know

Clemente icily. “Just tell him that General Clemente is

the front desk and whispered

her face changed abruptly,

phone and looked at Clemente and Janet

shown to

expecting them. A tall brunette was with him

office.

hand with both of his hands, “I…I thought

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

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 jail for a couple of months. What else do you

…Yes.”

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.

if you cooperate. Now,

have told the police about this

want to hear it one more time,”

his wife directed a skeptical

his wife directed a skeptical look upon

mate,

couple gasped and bowed to Janet

that

“O–OK…let me think…”

his dry lips, recollecting the

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

“Wait.”

That can’t be right.

tightened, “No, no, the weather was very

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 remember. It was so long

Janet frowned.