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

reaction, the accident

was really just an accident. The driver was drunk…” I

a bit too many!” Marc said solemnly.

I could only turn to Moss

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

now; she needs good

words always have magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently

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

my hand and whispered, “Moss has been really good to you. 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.

Moss asked,

words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice

my face red.

hand on my forehead, murmuring,

Moss could finish speaking, I started coughing violently.

own saliva in my

patted my back to

my throat, I

your temperature,” Moss

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

for some fresh

open

at me skeptically but eventually went to the window and opened 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

can only stay open

settled back into the chair beside my bed.

Bringing up

in my throat, and

the experimental data…

of the words weren’t necessary; Moss

he said, “Okay.”

but

someone around you.

me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask

Moss, who silently averted his

but you better behave and not make things difficult for me. What’s the second

is still in the testing phase, and it cannot be sold until the antidote is

“Understood.”

to immediately suspend the sale of

for

condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting

“William!”

right to set conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development

triumph,

tightening my grip gradually.

warm, large hand

only temporary,” I heard Moss say,

looked up at Moss. His calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked, “How did you

and

worry about it. It has nothing to do with

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

“Have

you

“Yeah.”