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

the accident didn’t seem related to him.

an accident. The driver

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

couldn’t find words to say. I could only turn

forward, and told Marc and April,

now; she needs good rest.”

temperamental person would obediently listen to medical

crying. After a few more instructions, they

who brought us here said he took care of you during your injury. Hold on to him.

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

April’s words echoing in my mind, Moss’s voice made

embarrassment colored my face

hand on my forehead, murmuring, “No fever. Why is your face so red?”

could finish speaking, I started coughing

choked on my own saliva in

patted my back to ease my discomfort.

tickle in my throat,

we should check your temperature,” Moss

might be a

some fresh

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 the words were out, and

only stay open for

Moss settled back into

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

my throat, and I struggled to say,

the experimental data…

the words weren’t

said, “Okay.”

to cooperate with you, but I have three

‘anymore‘ implies I’ve harmed someone around

me. As for who’s responsible, you can ask

suspiciously at Moss, who silently averted

better behave and not make things

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

“Understood.”

you to immediately suspend the

for a

William smiled, “Diana, you’re setting a trap for me. I’ve told you

“William!”

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

triumph, William hung up.

my phone, tightening my grip gradually.

warm, large hand held mine.

I heard Moss say, “we will find another

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

a reluctant and slightly embarrassed

about it. It has nothing to do with you.”

put it that way, I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”