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?”

my request to investigate William.

by William’s recent reaction, the accident

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

are a bit too many!” Marc

say. I could only turn to Moss

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

needs

have magic; even the most temperamental person would

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

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

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

in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel awkward. In that

colored my face

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

could finish speaking, I started

own

back to ease

in my throat, I waved my hand, “I’m

check your temperature,” Moss

might be

for some fresh air.”

open

and opened it. A cool breeze swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting my choice of a

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

immediately. Moss settled back into the chair beside my

did William talk to you about?” Bringing up William made

was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to say,

experimental data…

words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said,

cooperate with you, but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm the people around me anymore!”

I’ve harmed someone around

to do with me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask Moss,”

suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

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

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

“Understood.”

suspend the sale of Gummy

for a moment.

condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you I

“William!”

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

an air of triumph, William hung

tightening my grip

large hand held

is only temporary,” I heard Moss say, “we will

Scanning his injured nose and

showed a reluctant and slightly embarrassed

about it. It has nothing to do with you.”

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

“Have

you

“Yeah.”