The Luna Is Gone by Angelique Quinn

Chapter 135

Diana’s pov

I watched him, unmoving.

Fisher slammed the table, “I’m fucking told you to take off the mask, didn’t you hear?”

“You have no right to demand that of me,” I said coldly.

“I’m in charge now. Dare you say I don’t have the authority?” Fisher stood up from the sofa, angrily approaching me. “Today, I want to see what face hides beneath that mask of yours.”

He reached for my mask.

I seized his wrist, voice colder than before, “I told you, you have no right to demand this.”

Fisher winced in pain.

“Damn bitch, let go of me! Ouch… that hurts!”

“Still want to see my face?” I asked expressionlessly.

Fisher, probably afraid, refused to plead before me and instead forced bravado, “I don’t want to see it! Damn, with that ugly face of yours, looking at it might bring me bad luck.”

Ignoring his verbal attack, I coldly huffed and released him.

Fisher, holding his wrist, stepped back.

Once steady, he glared at me with revenge and calculation in his eyes.

“I may not have the right to take off your mask, but I surely have the right to punish you.”

He ground his teeth, smiling in a sinister manner.

“Since your job performance is lacking, today, you’ll take on janitorial duties. I suppose that’s the only meager value you can contribute to this project.”

I looked at Fisher coldly.

Perhaps remembering my earlier ruthlessness, he instinctively took a step back. “What’s that look? Don’t you accept it? Let me tell you, I’m sent by William! I—” “I don’t object,” I impatiently interrupted Fisher, “I accept the punishment.

I had no desire to endure Fisher’s foolish remarks any longer.

obedient, Fisher became arrogant again.

toilets too, including scrubbing the toilet bowl,”

turned and left his office,

been

his shoulder, “Today’s experiment is up to you.” “What do you mean?” Moss frowned, “And what about you?”

mimicking a sweeping motion, “Unlocking my new

identity–janitor.”

Moss was enraged.

I’ll

go.” I grabbed Moss, shaking my

coupled with

okay, I know what I’m

silently looked at me, disapproving in his eyes.

relaxed a bit, and he said somewhat dejectedly, “As you wish.”

that, he walked toward the laboratory

seemed so indifferent to my own well–being. But at this point, I had no

I’ve been doing janitorial work.

sorting chemical waste in the lab, tidying up the bathroom…

multiple times,

intentionally causing

burden the person assisting me.

sweat and utterly exhausted. Seated in the utility room, I took a

kicked open the utility room door

told you to slack off here? Have you completed all the tasks assigned

“Everything is cleaned.” “Lies!” he sternly exclaimed. “Do you think

in my throat and said,

the two years I served as Nathan’s

dragging me to the

shouted, “Does this look clean

marked with water stains and dirty shoe prints, and

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bore not only yellow stains but also leftover

fists, I quickly understood.

this intentional?” I

the fact is you haven’t completed the tasks I assigned you.

a

ground, dirty water and shoe prints instantly soiling my clothes. The unexpected pain almost made me black out, and I nearly spat

don’t clean properly next time, I’ll shove