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 William.

recent reaction, the

was really just an accident. The driver was

are a bit too many!” Marc

words to say. I could only

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

she needs

magic; even the most temperamental person

attitude softened instantly, and April gradually stopped crying. After a few more instructions, they left the ward.

us here said he took care of you during your injury. Hold on to him. Oh, by the way, I noticed some

Marc and April left, Moss asked,

in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

my face red.

approached my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why

Moss could finish speaking, I started coughing

own saliva in

patted my back to

my throat, I waved my hand, “I’m

check your temperature,” Moss

need,” I quickly refused. “It might be a bit stuffy in the room. Just

window for some fresh

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

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

immediately. Moss settled back into the chair

up William made my heart sink bit by bit.

like something was stuck in my throat, and

the experimental data… and…”

of the words weren’t necessary;

he said,

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

harmed someone around you. When did I do

do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s voice carried a hint of

glanced suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

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

still in the testing

“Understood.”

you to immediately suspend the sale of Gummy

pondered for a moment.

smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me.

“William!”

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

of triumph, William

phone, tightening

hand held

I heard Moss

Scanning

showed a reluctant and slightly embarrassed expression.

has nothing to do with you.”

didn’t press further, expressing concern, taken any

“Have

you

“Yeah.”