Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Chapter 129: Exposing The Crime 

Anthony's POV: 

Arthur pointed at Jerome and asked about his identity.Everyone's eyes were on Jerome now.

I responded quickly, "This is my attendant and friend, Jerome."

I figured that introducing him was the right thing to do.

Sure enough, at the mention of that name, Arthur's face went pale.

He was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.That was interesting! 

"What's wrong?" I asked, feigning a concerned frown.

"Did my friend do something wrong?" I knew he had a guilty conscience, but it was so satisfying to tease him like this.

After all, this was nothing compared to all the evil crimes he had committed in the past.

"I-l also had a friend who was named Jerome," he stammered nervously.

"Unfortunately, he has passed away. I was sad for a long time."

"Really? What a coincidence!" I said with a slight smile.

To Jerome, I said, "In honor of his old friend, why don't you make a toast to Alpha Arthur? He has ruled over Rainbow Pack for more than ten years and has the support of the werewolves here. He is a respectable Alpha."

As I praised Arthur, I observed his face. As expected, his expression was a bit gloomy.

"Mr.Jones, I'm flattered."

Arthur smiled awkwardly.

‘It's good that you know it's just flattery.You don't deserve my praise or a toast from Jerome!’ I thought.Jerome held up his glass and clinked it against Arthur's.

"I'm honored to meet you," Jerome said gruffly.

As he spoke, Arthur almost dropped his glass.

Did he recognize Jerome's voice? I could see the panic in Arthur's eyes.

He exhibited the look of a guilty man.

Arthur was a cunning, old fox.

him to be struck

can go back to

my eye as Jerome

written all over

is a good

to gather the attention of

celebration of

subsided and he

"Why, thank you, Mr.Jones."

"You're welcome."

who was disguised as

gift was in an

stared at the box before him, his eyes burning with desire.There wasn't a trace of panic on his

was a

I urged

lifted the lid off

what was inside, all the color drained from his face and

I can't accept a

to retreat, as though

way you're behaving, I think you are guilty of something, Arthur." I

remember this antique?" Arthur shook

know what

but the

past

the antique out of the gift box and held it up

here know about

stepped forward

it end up with you, Mr.Jones? How strange!" I pointed at Tony,

don't we ask

Everyone looked towards Tony.

point, I could see that Tony's eyes were full of

Tony's POV: 

pointed at me, everyone's eyes

a hypocrite and a

hurt me

had the chance to make

couldn't help but revel in this feeling.The moment Anthony pointed at me, everyone's eyes shifted to me,

a hypocrite and

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