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

Jerome, you can go back to your

watched Arthur out of the corner of my eye as Jerome settle

written all over

is a

loudly to gather the

to have brought a gift for Arthur in celebration of his tenth anniversary

subsided and he put on

"Why, thank you, Mr.Jones."

"You're welcome."

gestured for Tony, who was disguised as my attendant, to bring the

was in an exquisite, luxurious-looking black

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

it was a gift

I

the lid off

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

What is the meaning of this? I can't accept a gift as precious as

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

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

you remember this antique?"

know what you're

hide his panic, but the way he was

saw past his weak

the gift box and held it

here know about

forward

up with you, Mr.Jones? How strange!" I

don't we

Everyone looked towards Tony.

I could see that Tony's

Tony's POV: 

at me, everyone's

a hypocrite and a

hurt me for

make him pay for everything he

this feeling.The moment Anthony pointed at me, everyone's eyes shifted to me,

hypocrite and a

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