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

William’s recent reaction, the

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

bit too many!” Marc

words to say. I could

told Marc and April, “Diana’s body is

needs good rest.”

magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently listen to medical advice.

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

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 for

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

words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice

embarrassment colored my face

his brow slightly, approached my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No

finish speaking, I started

on my own

hurriedly patted my back

managing to suppress the tickle in my throat, I

we should check your temperature,” Moss

“It might be a bit stuffy in the room.

for some

open

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

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

settled back into the chair

to you about?” Bringing up William made my heart

It felt like something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to say, “Let’s

experimental data…

the words weren’t

he said, “Okay.”

cooperate with you, but I have three conditions.

‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around you.

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

suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted his gaze.

not make things

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

“Understood.”

I need you to immediately suspend the sale

pondered for a moment.

the first two conditions. But the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you I have no connection with

“William!”

conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking

an air of triumph,

my phone, tightening my

large hand

Moss say, “we will find another

gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked, “How did you get those injuries?”

and

it. It has

it that way, I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”

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