Outcast: The Alpha King’s Beloved

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.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mr.Jones.”
He tried his best to hide his panic, but the way he was acting couldn’t deceive anyone.
Everyone saw past his weak facade.
I took the antique out of the gift box and held it up for everyone to see.
“Does anyone here know about this antique?”
Simon stepped forward as planned.
“The late Alpha Lewis gave that treasure to Alpha Arthur.But how did it end up with you, Mr.Jones? How strange!” I pointed at
Tony, who was still in disguise.
“Why don’t we ask this gentleman?”
Everyone looked towards Tony.
Even from my vantage point, I could see that Tony’s eyes were full of hatred for Arthur.
Tony’s POV:
The moment Anthony pointed at me, everyone’s eyes shifted to me, including Arthur’s.
Arthur was a hypocrite and a liar.
He had hurt me for years.
Finally, I had the chance to make him pay for everything he had done.
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I couldn’t help but revel in this feeling.The moment Anthony pointed at me, everyone’s eyes shifted to me, including Arthur’s.
Arthur was a hypocrite and a liar.