The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 134

Chapter 134

Diana’s pov

“It’s us challenging you. What does that have to do with Healer?”

“Yeah, don’t involve Healer. Worst case, we’ll invoke labor laws to see if your demands are reasonable!”

Fisher’s face reddened, frustrated. “Healer, are you going to let them talk to me like this? They don’t understand, do you?”

I know Fisher is warning me.

Behind him is William.

William, who didn’t care about lives, wouldn’t be bothered by mere “labor laws.”

Taking a deep breath, I said, “Let them go off duty. I’ll take care of the remaining work.”

“Healer!” A female researcher at my side grabbed me. “This has nothing to do with you. We’re not afraid of him. You don’t need to-”

“It’s necessary,” I interrupted. “I’m in charge of this project. Any issues, I’ll handle them.‘

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I looked at Fisher and asked, “Are you satisfied with this resolution?” Fisher smirked, visibly in a better mood.

With a disdainful glance at me, he shrugged. “Deal with it. Tomorrow morning, I’ll personally review your work. If I’m not satisfied, don’t blame me for punishing you.”

With that, he picked up his bag, propped it under his arm, and left the lab first.

At my strong request, everyone else also left, excluding Moss.

Since he resides in the hospital, he stayed with me to work through the night.

“You shouldn’t have taken all the work on yourself,” Moss handed me an iced coffee. “Unless the antidote is successful, he’ll find faults in your data tomorrow.”

“What else can I do?” I shrugged, sipping the bitter but invigorating coffee.

I smiled, “Don’t forget our plan.”

just bowed his head to help me record experiment data.

A night passed.

Moss and I finally completed all the remaining work from the

unconsciously stretched, forgetting

up from the chair, unconsciously stretched, forgetting the lingering

a tearing sensation around my shoulder,

it down, and approached me with a serious expression. “You’re bleeding,

to my office,” Moss said in a cold tone, looking

to say something, but at that moment, I

obediently followed Moss to the office.

the door, locked it, and said to

I was stunned.

I

can I apply

and lowered his head to start preparing the potion. Licking my dry lips due to fatigue, I awkwardly

Moss, I heard him ask from behind, “Are

“Uh, yeah.”

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“Then I-“I

and

I asked, “What happened? Is the wound

seconds, Moss finally responded.

and huskier

“No big deal, just a little ache.”

compared to

when the cotton swab touched my torn wound, my

from my forehead as I clenched my hand, every knuckle whitening, bones seemingly about to burst through the flesh.

stretched agonizingly, each

Moss finally finished applying the

lips had

hurts a bit.” I flexed

but he only made a sound with a heavy nasal tone.

rewrapping the bandage, I put on my clothes.

and said, “Considering a werewolf’s healing speed, your wound should have

I buttoned up, I nodded.

furrowed his

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