The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King

Chapter 126

Lucianne coughed profusely after choking on the broccoli she was chewing in her mouth when they were told that Christian was one of the people they’d have to investigate for sexual harassment.

Her choking made Xandar’s eyes snapped wider in worry as he took his phone from her hand and placed i t on the couch while he rubbed comforting circles on her back, holding a glass of water near her.

“My Queen! Are you alright?!” Weaver’s panicked voice came through the line.

After a few more coughs, Lucianne took a few sips of water before she managed to say, “F-Fine, Sir Weaver. Thank -” Cough. “Thank you. Sorry about that, Lord Yarrington. Please continue.”

Weaver spoke before his mate could, “My Queen, this is entirely our fault. You shouldn’t have to apologize.”

Lord Yarrington sounded guilty when he said, “Apologies, my Queen. I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“No no. I’m fine. Please continue the uh…complaints made against Christian. Who are they?” Lucianne insisted as she took sips from the glass of water Xandar placed into her hands, prompting her to drink itt o clear her throat.

Yarrington proceeded to explain, “The ten complainants are all wolves from different packs, my Queen. And the range of the complaints goes back ten years, one in each year. But there’s also a possibility that this may be a false complaint lodged for…slanderous intentions.”

Xandar then asked, “What makes you say that?”

Weaver coerced the complainants into performing sexual intercourse at a nightclub in the neighboring town. I checked the times and dates the purported intercourses took place, and I found that it can’t be true. Weaver and I were together on all three occasions. The first one was when we were both at a gender-reveal party at my sister’s place; the second was when we were at the movies on our anniversary; and the third was the night when Weaver had food poisoning, and I was by his side all day

was just someone who looked like Weaver and the

too, my King. But we think that it’s too much of a coincidence that three people from the collaboration can mistake me for someone else. Your Highnesses, we think that someone may be trying to…have this swept under

let

Weaver’s

“Yes, my Queen.”

are they

There were a few clicking sounds before Yarrington responded, “Black River,

scoffed, “Fleet Woods hasn’t existed since a rogue massacre four years ago. No one survived. I’ll

that he accidentally cut Lucianne off. She didn’t mind but Xandar did. To calm

ring through, “We’ll just cross-check the complainants’ names from every pack to see

on his mate’s efforts, “Yes, I probably should have thought of

“In the meantime, there needs to be a change in who gets involved in this investigation.” Everyone was silent as they waited for their King to continue. “I now see why

known that the ones involved in this investigation are Christian, you and me, Yarrington. So, they accused Weaver to get

remove my right because of the conflict of

have to step aside for now, in

just to cool his radiating anger. Lucianne was getting uncomfortable with the ensuing silence so she asked, “Sir Weaver, Lord

course, my Queen.”