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.

recent reaction, the accident didn’t seem related to

an accident. The driver was drunk…” I

accidents are a bit too many!” Marc said

to say. I could only

stepped forward, and told Marc and

needs good

words always have magic; even the most temperamental

softened instantly, and April gradually stopped crying. After a few

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. What happened? Remember to care for

left, Moss asked, “Want to lie down and rest for a while?”

April’s words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel awkward.

colored my

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

speaking, I started coughing

my own saliva in

back to ease

the tickle in my

should check your

need, no need,” I quickly refused. “It might be a bit stuffy in the room. Just

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

window can only stay open

settled back into the chair beside my

did William talk to you about?” Bringing up William made my heart sink bit

like something was stuck in my throat, and

the experimental

rest of the words

said,

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

chuckled, “The word ‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around you. When did

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

suspiciously at Moss, who

behave and not make things difficult for me. What’s the second condition?” William’s

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

“Understood.”

I need you to immediately suspend the sale

for a

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

“William!”

Also… prioritize the development

of triumph, William hung up.

tightening my grip

large hand

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

up at Moss. His calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and

a reluctant and slightly embarrassed

about it. It has nothing to

that way, I didn’t press further, expressing

“Have

you

“Yeah.”