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?”

to my request

judging by William’s recent reaction, the accident didn’t seem related to

accident. The driver

too many!”

words to say. I could only turn to Moss

stepped forward, and told Marc

needs good

the most temperamental person would obediently

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

The 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 face. What happened? Remember to care

my head. Once Marc and April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie

echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

colored my face red.

brow slightly, approached my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face so

could finish speaking, I started coughing

on my own saliva in

patted my back to

suppress the tickle in my throat, I

we should check your temperature,” Moss suggested.

refused. “It might be a

for some fresh air.”

open

it. A 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 keep up

still weak; the window can only stay open for a while,” Moss

settled back into the chair beside my bed.

talk to you about?” Bringing up William made my heart sink bit

like something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled

the experimental

words

said,

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

word ‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around you. When did I do that? Moss-”

has nothing to do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s voice carried a hint

glanced suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

not make things difficult

I said, “Second, my antidote is still in the testing phase, and it cannot be sold until the antidote

“Understood.”

need you to immediately suspend the sale of Gummy

for a

smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a

“William!”

conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote.

triumph, William

my phone, tightening my

large hand

I heard Moss say, “we will find

calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured

and slightly embarrassed expression.

about it. It has nothing to do

didn’t press further, expressing concern, taken any medicine

“Have

you

“Yeah.”