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?”

to my request to

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

really just an accident. The driver was drunk…”

too many!” Marc said

words to say. I could only turn to Moss for

and told Marc and April,

she needs

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

crying. After a few more instructions, they left

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

left, Moss asked, “Want to lie

my mind, Moss’s voice made me feel

my face red.

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

Moss could finish speaking, I started coughing violently.

choked on my own saliva in

back to ease my

in my throat, I

we should check your temperature,”

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

window for some fresh

open

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

can only

into

about?” Bringing up William made my heart

in my

experimental data…

words weren’t necessary; Moss understood.

he said,

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

word ‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around

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

who silently

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

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

“Understood.”

to immediately suspend the sale of Gummy Skull.‘

for a

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

“William!”

Also… prioritize the development

air of triumph,

phone, tightening my

warm, large hand held

I heard Moss say,

His calm gaze gradually helped me regain composure. Scanning his injured nose and mouth, I asked, “How did you get

showed a reluctant and

worry about it. It has

I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”