Chapter 241

In a great rush of excitement, Janet let out a small That ought to nail Agnes down!

gasp.

“You see it, right, Clemente?” she cried, shaking Clemente’s hand. “That is Agnes! She claimed to be at her parent’s house, but she first called to the patrol center to divert you from home and then ambushed the owner so that she could swap the labels…Everything makes sense now!”

There was another tiny problem.

How did Agnes know that the owner was going to poison his wife that night?

Janet didn’t know that for sure yet. But her guess was that the owner got his poison directly from Agnes. And it was Agnes who abetted the owner to kill his wife with poison.

To prove her guess, they needed to talk to the owner again and confirmed the source

of his poison.

“Clemente!”

She shook his hand again, “Let’s talk to the owner in the prison. Can you get the paper works done? How long will it take…Clemente?”

He was sitting in his chair stiffly, his face pale like a ghost.

Janet touched his hand and felt that it was ice cold.

“Clemente…” she called his name again, watching his reaction carefully, “Clemente are you alright-”

“FUCK!”

Clemente jumped up and swept everything on the table to the floor.

A huge noise echoed in the room.

As though that still wasn’t enough to vent his anger, he jerked around to lift his chair and threw the chair at the wall-

BANG!

The wall and the door trembled followed by a heavy fall of dust.

The door flew open the next second and a couple of soldiers came rushing in, horrified, “General Clemente! What is going on-”

“OUT!” Clemente roared with bloodshot eyes.

The soldiers froze on their spots, startled by his sudden outburst of cry.

Janet stood behind him and gave the soldiers a nod, “We are good here. General Clemente and I need a moment alone.”

“Y–Yes, Queen Janet…

They backed out of the room and shut the door for them.

Janet turned back to Clemente and placed a hand on his arm.

She could feel his muscles flex because of rage under her touch.

“Let it all out, Clemente. You have a reason to be angry,” she said in a low, calming

voice.

Clemente turned his neck stiffly and looked at her.

with anger and blurred by

brother…” he said in a trembling voice. “And she fucking lied

down

wiped it with the back of his hand. Yet

that she had a thing for Westin…but Keavy and she were mates! They were FUCKING MATES! And my brother loved her…so, so much. How could

His voice broke.

choked, “I thought it was my fault…I didn’t go home on time that night and he ordered that fucking takeout…D–Do you know how many times Agnes guilt me with that over the years? She never let me forget that it was my fault for a

a fucking puppet! And she

feeling in Janet’s

the most cunning, ruthless, and manipulative

not a shred of humanity left in that

She was purely evil.

let out a devastated laugh. “If it weren’t for you…God knows how long she will keep playing like that…She will probably let me

You can finally take back control,” Janet said in

killing her. NOW!”

was

But the rest of the people don’t. Don’t you want to see her get socially destroyed before being sentenced

knew this type of

Agnes…they were all the

fed on other

reputations were everything to

them in public

had been set already…Westin was throwing a

of a better occasion

evidence to the dining hall and show them

Clemente said hastily.

crime. I suspect that she gave the owner the poison. If we fill that blank, there is no way she can deny

really quickly, “Fuck…the office is off duty now. There is

any paper works. Just wave your badge in the air and tell

Janet a

mob did you come from?”

have a better

he groaned. “…Alright fuck it. I am breaking more codes and disciplines in a single day than

hurried and left the Patrol Center and headed to the

a dungeon located

guarded heavily by soldiers.

the security team stopped them

day.” the leader bowed to them humbly, “What brought you to

throat, “We…We need to see

I see the paper

awkward look on his face, “…We don’t have

paperwork? But General Clemente, you of all people should know the

the rules…But it is

be presented at the entrance. There was a lecture on army disciplines at the beginning of this month, hosted by you, General Clemente! How

deep breath and cast a pleading

cut out

a sigh internally and

said she in a

was taken

only one who knows about the location! People’s

The soldiers were agitated.

the leader gasped, “What? A–A bomb?

don’t need to come down here if we know where now

know where now, do we?! I am telling you–Move aside and let us in.

the leader looked to Clemente,

her voice, “But what? It will be your fault when that bomb

your Queen!”

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