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?”

request to investigate

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

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

accidents are a bit too

words to say. I could only

Marc and April, “Diana’s

needs good rest.”

have magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently listen

instantly, and April gradually stopped crying. After a

who brought us here said he took care of you during your

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

words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice

embarrassment colored my

approached my bed, and placed his large hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face so red?”

finish speaking, I started coughing violently.

on my own saliva in my

hurriedly patted my back to ease my

to suppress the tickle in my throat, I

check your temperature,” Moss

no need,” I quickly refused. “It might

some fresh

open

help but shiver, regretting my choice of a lousy excuse. But the words

only stay open for a while,”

back into the chair beside my

up William made my heart sink bit by bit.

my throat, and I

the experimental

of the words

said, “Okay.”

my phone. “I agree to cooperate with you, but I have three conditions. First, don’t harm

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

to do with me. As for who’s responsible,

suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

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

testing phase,

“Understood.”

need you to immediately suspend the sale of

pondered for a moment.

the third condition…” William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me.

“William!”

originally had no right to set conditions. So, be reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people

an air of triumph, William

clenched my phone, tightening my grip gradually.

large hand held

heard Moss say, “we

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

reluctant and slightly embarrassed expression.

it. It has

press further, expressing concern, taken any

“Have

you

“Yeah.”