Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 41 It's Been Eight Years, You Should Forget What Needs to Be Forgotten

By the time I realized what was happening, the table was already flipped.

Oliver, Frank, and their friends rushed over, grabbing beer bottles and starting to fight without a word.

Ethan's hand was bleeding, but he stayed calm, his eyes steady and confident.

Other patrons screamed and fled, leaving the bar empty.

Connie, still holding her guitar on stage, stared at the fight, looking scared.

The fight was intense.

Seeing Ethan's hand bleeding, I stood on the side, almost in tears. More than fear, I felt worried. "Ethan! Stop, stop fighting."

But my voice was drowned out by the loud curses. A beer bottle shattered on Oliver's shoulder, and blood quickly seeped through his plaid shirt.

Oliver turned around and punched the guy. "Fuck, I'll kill you!" They fought fiercely, both injured, with neither gaining the upper hand.

At some point, Bella joined in. She was a black belt in Taekwondo, and her moves were impressive. She quickly took down several guys. Zachary Murphy stood on the side, watching Bella with interest. "You can fight?"

"Shut up." Bella kicked at him, but Zachary dodged it.

Bella started fighting him, but I noticed that Zachary mostly dodged and didn't fight back.

I kept looking back and forth between Bella and Ethan, worried about both.

Ethan was currently fighting a long-faced guy named Stephen Bell. Ethan had taken a few punches to the face, and his mouth was bruised.

Stephen looked even scarier, with blood streaming down his face, yet he kept swinging his fists.

I couldn't quite understand why men brawl; when tempers flare, they resort to fists.

Ethan was focused on Stephen, so he didn't notice another guy raising a beer bottle to hit him from behind.

Without thinking, I lunged at Ethan's back. He sensed something, pulling me forward. The next second, the beer bottle smashed on his head, splashing beer and glass shards onto my hair and face.

I saw blood flowing from Ethan's hair, and I was so scared I could hardly think, my voice trembling. "Ethan, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

managing to smile. He gently brushed the glass shards from

arrived just in time. Everyone was injured to some degree, so they

just to see it. Ethan stayed silent, his face

was also cut, and the

the doctor worked on him. He suddenly grabbed Bella's hand, staring at her injury. "Are you crazy? It

looking uncomfortable. "I can handle myself. Without

loss for words and angrily kicked over

their injuries were treated, they were taken to the police station

fight; I was just worried about him. I didn't

out. She sat next to me. "It won't be serious. Don't

I

so capable. He'll find a way out of this.

how capable Ethan was,

for an hour, which felt like forever. When Ethan finally walked

his shirt still looked shocking, but he walked with one hand in his pocket, the

like he was coming from a card game, not an interrogation. I approached him. "Are you

cigarette-holding hand on my shoulder, a tired smile

out, Oliver, unable to hold back, pointed warningly at the others. "Don't

a fight, Zachary just raised an

Bella, smiling playfully. "Miss, your Taekwondo

knowing this was

cursed "fuck," and was about to

smirked.

my girlfriend. Try

"Is that so? Now I'm even more interested. Miss, remember, my

Bella snapped, showing no respect. Zachary wasn't angry. He glanced at Bella's injured hand and smiled insincerely. "My friends hurt

at his limit. If Zachary

Zachary finally left

Bella glared at Oliver, referring to him calling

another cigarette. "You better

Oliver, her tone calm. "I

female singer who had been harassed earlier, Connie, walked out of the

had a nagging feeling that Ethan fought for Connie, so I instinctively scrutinized

singing. Now, looking at her, she actually seemed quite innocent, with medium-length brown hair that

I immediately thought of the guitar in Ethan's room and his unusual behavior that day.