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.

the accident didn’t seem related to him.

was really just an accident. The driver

are a bit too many!” Marc

couldn’t find words to say. I

forward, and told Marc

needs

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

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

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

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

in my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

my

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

finish speaking, I

own

patted my back to

managing to suppress the tickle in my

we should check your temperature,” Moss suggested.

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

for some

open

swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting my choice of a lousy excuse. But the words were

window can only stay open for a while,” Moss reminded.

Moss settled back into the chair beside

up William

something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled

experimental data… and…”

words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said,

William’s number on my phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm the people around me

I’ve harmed someone

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

suspiciously at Moss, who

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

gaze, I said, “Second, my antidote is still in the testing phase, and

“Understood.”

to immediately suspend the sale of Gummy

pondered for a

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

“William!”

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

triumph, William hung

phone, tightening my grip gradually.

hand

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

Scanning his injured nose

and slightly embarrassed

has nothing to do

I didn’t press further, expressing concern, taken any medicine for it?”

“Have

you

“Yeah.”