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?”

request to investigate

by William’s recent reaction, the accident

just an accident. The driver was drunk…”

are a bit too many!”

I couldn’t find words to say. I could only turn to

silently, stepped forward, and told Marc and April, “Diana’s body is still

now; she needs good rest.”

have magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently

softened instantly, and April gradually stopped crying. After a few more

nurse who 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

sighed, shaking my head. Once Marc and April left, Moss asked,

my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

embarrassment colored my face

and placed his large hand on my

could finish speaking, I started

on my own

back to

the tickle in my

we should check your temperature,”

no need,” I quickly refused. “It might be

for some

open

I couldn’t help but shiver,

is still weak; the window can only stay

immediately. Moss settled back into the chair beside my bed.

Bringing up William made my heart sink bit

something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to say, “Let’s

the experimental data…

words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said, “Okay.”

my phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm

word ‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around

do with me. As for who’s responsible,

glanced suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted his

to this condition, but you better behave and not make things difficult for

gaze, I said, “Second, my antidote is still in the testing phase, and it

“Understood.”

suspend the sale of

for

the first two conditions. But the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you I have no connection

“William!”

conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking Gummy

of triumph, William

my phone, tightening my

warm, large hand held

temporary,” I heard Moss

regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked, “How did you get those injuries?”

reluctant and slightly

worry about it. It has

put it that way, I didn’t press further, expressing concern, taken

“Have

you

“Yeah.”