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 investigate

judging by William’s recent reaction, the accident didn’t seem related to

accident was really just an accident. The

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

words to say. I could only turn to Moss

told Marc and

needs

temperamental person would

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

“Moss has been 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 way, I noticed some injuries

and April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie down

echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

embarrassment colored my

and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring,

could finish speaking, I started

on my own

my back to

suppress the tickle in my throat, I waved

should check your temperature,” Moss

quickly refused. “It might be

for some fresh

open

help but shiver, regretting my choice of a lousy excuse. But the words were out, and I had to keep up the act.

is still weak; the window can only stay open for

immediately. Moss settled back into the chair beside my bed.

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

in my throat, and I

the experimental data… and…”

of the words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said, “Okay.”

my phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have three

harmed someone around you.

responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s voice carried a hint of mockery.

glanced suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

but you better behave and not make things difficult for me. What’s the second condition?” William’s voice came again.

the testing phase, and it cannot be

“Understood.”

suspend the sale of Gummy Skull.‘

pondered for

you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you I have no connection with Gummy

“William!”

reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking Gummy

triumph, William hung

tightening my

warm, large hand

heard Moss say, “we

calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and

a reluctant and slightly embarrassed expression.

worry about it. It has nothing

that way, I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”

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