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 to

judging by William’s recent reaction, the accident

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

accidents are a bit too many!” Marc said solemnly.

time, I couldn’t find words to say. I could only turn to Moss for help.

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

she needs good rest.”

temperamental person would

crying. After a

of you during your injury. Hold on to him.

left, Moss asked,

April’s words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made

embarrassment colored my

and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face

finish speaking, I started

on my own saliva in

patted my back

managing to suppress the tickle in my throat, I

check your temperature,” Moss suggested.

quickly refused. “It might

window for some

open

looked 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

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

Moss settled back into the chair beside my bed.

you about?” Bringing up

something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to

experimental

rest of the words

said,

William’s number on my phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have three conditions. First,

I’ve harmed someone around you. When

injury has nothing to do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask

suspiciously at Moss, who silently

to this condition, but you better behave and not make

in the testing phase, and it cannot be sold

“Understood.”

to immediately suspend the sale

for

agree to the first two conditions. But the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap

“William!”

no right to set conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of

of triumph, William

tightening my

warm, large hand held mine.

I heard Moss say, “we will find another

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

and

has nothing to do

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

“Have

you

“Yeah.”