The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 130

Diana’s pov

After William left, Moss entered.

No familiar frameless glasses, a visible red mark on the nose, and bruises on the mouth.

Although you can tell that the hair and clothes have been re–styled, they still can’t hide the messiness from before.

Clothes wrinkled, hair damp.

I opened my mouth but couldn’t make a sound.

After a while, shocked, I asked, “What happened to you?”

“Accidentally tripped,” Moss replied casually, then asked about my current condition.

I naturally didn’t answer his question; I couldn’t believe his explanation. How could someone be as steady as Moss trip? Moreover, such injuries didn’t match a simple fall.

“Did you get into a fight with someone?” I asked, with a confident tone.

Moss fell silent.

He pocketed his hands, showing signs of unease.

I knew I guessed right.

“Who? Was it one of William’s people?”

Moss pursed his lips, keeping silent.

The hospital door swung open forcefully from the outside.

If it weren’t for the sweaty and anxious April, I might have thought someone came for revenge.

April, seemingly forgetting she was pregnant, rushed to my bedside.

She tried to speak but choked on a sob.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Diana… you scared me. Why didn’t you tell us about the accident? If I hadn’t messaged you and called the hospital, I wouldn’t have known…”

April sobbed, catching her breath.

Worried about her emotional state affecting the baby, I hurriedly checked Marc, hoping he could calm his pregnant wife.

However, Marc’s mood seemed no better than April’s.

His eyes were red, forehead veins bulging, and his face was ominously dark.

I silently swallowed the words on my lips, admitted my mistake, “I’m sorry. I should have told you first. I promise there won’t be a next time!”

Marc coldly snorted. “Is your promise worth believing? Diana, too many times… too many times. Do you have to mess up your life before you’re satisfied?”

I pursed my lips, lowered my head, feeling a bit guilty.

Marc raised an eyebrow. “Tell me honestly, what have you been up to lately? Does what I investigated have anything to do with your accident?”

my request to

judging by William’s recent reaction, the

really just an accident. The

too many!”

I could only

forward, and told Marc and April, “Diana’s body

now; she needs

have magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently

and April gradually stopped crying. After a few more instructions, they left the

brought us here said he took care of you during your injury. Hold on to him. Oh, by the way, I noticed some injuries on his face. What happened? Remember to care

April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie down

Moss’s voice made me feel awkward. In

my face red.

my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face so red?”

finish speaking,

my own

hurriedly patted my back to ease my

suppress the tickle in my throat, I

should check your temperature,”

need,” I quickly refused. “It might be a

for some fresh air.”

open

cool breeze swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting my choice of a lousy excuse. But the words were out, and I had to

still weak; the window can only stay open for

into the chair beside

what did William talk to you about?” Bringing up William

stuck in my throat,

the experimental

words weren’t necessary;

said, “Okay.”

but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm the people around me anymore!”

I’ve harmed someone around you. When did I

do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can

glanced suspiciously at Moss, who silently

I agree to this condition, but you better behave and not make things difficult for me. What’s the second condition?” William’s voice

is still in the testing phase, and it cannot

“Understood.”

suspend the sale

pondered for

can agree to the first two conditions. But the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you I have

“William!”

should know you originally had no right to set conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking Gummy Skull is increasing. Time is

air of triumph,

clenched my phone, tightening my grip gradually.

hand

I heard Moss say,

gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his

a reluctant and slightly

has nothing

I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”