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 investigate William.

judging by William’s recent reaction, the accident

just an accident. The driver was drunk…”

are a bit too many!” Marc

find words to say. I could only turn to Moss for help.

sighed silently, stepped forward, and told Marc and April,

now; she needs good rest.”

have magic; even the most temperamental person would obediently

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

“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

April left, Moss asked, “Want to lie down

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

my face red.

placed his large hand on my

speaking, I started coughing

own saliva in my nervousness.

my back to ease my discomfort.

tickle in my throat, I waved my hand, “I’m

should check your temperature,” Moss

need, no need,” I quickly refused. “It might

window for some

open

A cool breeze swept in, and I couldn’t help but shiver, regretting

weak; the window can only stay

back into the

what did William talk to you about?” Bringing up William made my heart

something was stuck in my throat, and I struggled to

the experimental data…

words weren’t necessary;

said, “Okay.”

you, but I have three conditions.

someone around you. When did I do

who’s responsible, you can ask Moss,” William’s

at Moss, who silently averted his

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

in the testing

“Understood.”

you to immediately suspend the sale of Gummy

pondered for a moment.

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

“William!”

reasonable. Also… prioritize the development of the antidote. The number of people taking Gummy Skull is increasing. Time is running out

an air of triumph, William hung up.

clenched my phone, tightening my grip gradually.

large hand

Moss say, “we

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

a reluctant and slightly embarrassed

has nothing to do with you.”

Moss put it that way, I didn’t press

“Have

you

“Yeah.”