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.

for him to

go back to

watched Arthur out of the corner of my eye as Jerome settle back in his

panic written all over his

a good

loudly to gather the attention

in celebration of his tenth anniversary as

subsided and he put on

"Why, thank you, Mr.Jones."

"You're welcome."

for Tony, who was disguised as my

in an exquisite, luxurious-looking

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

was a

it!" I

the lid off

inside, all the color drained from his face and he

I can't accept a gift as precious

stuttered as he tried to retreat, as though he was scared

so? But from the way you're behaving, I

antique?" Arthur shook his

what you're

best to hide his panic, but the way he was acting couldn't deceive

past his weak

the antique out of the gift box and held it up for everyone

anyone here know

stepped forward as

up with you, Mr.Jones? How strange!" I pointed at Tony, who was still

don't we ask

Everyone looked towards Tony.

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

Tony's POV: 

me, everyone's eyes shifted to me,

a hypocrite and a

had hurt me for

chance to make

in this feeling.The moment Anthony pointed

a hypocrite

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