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!"

brushed the glass shards from my hair and

Everyone was injured to some degree, so they were taken to the hospital

to see it. Ethan stayed silent, his face calm like the wound wasn't even

also cut, and the doctor treated

on him. He suddenly grabbed Bella's hand, staring at her injury. "Are you crazy? It was dangerous. Why did you

her hand back, looking uncomfortable. "I can handle myself. Without me, you'd be in

at a loss for words and angrily kicked

were treated, they were taken to the police station for

even think about why Ethan started the fight; I was just worried about

"It won't be serious. Don't worry, Emmy. They just

I

"Emmy, Ethan is so capable. He'll find a way out of this. Trust

optimistic. No matter how capable

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

bandage on his head and the blood on his shirt still looked shocking, but he

like he was coming from a card game, not an interrogation. I

cigarette-holding hand on my shoulder, a tired

as soon as they stepped out, Oliver, unable to hold back, pointed warningly at the others. "Don't let me see you again." Instinctively, I glanced at

place for a fight, Zachary just raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't

Zachary turned to Bella, smiling playfully. "Miss, your Taekwondo is

sank, knowing this

ground, cursed

Oliver's reaction, Zachary smirked. "Is

"She's my girlfriend. Try

looked at Bella. "Is that so? Now I'm even more interested. Miss, remember, my name is Zachary

glanced at Bella's injured hand and smiled insincerely. "My friends hurt you. I'll make sure to teach them a lesson." Bella repeated, "Didn't you hear me?

seemed at his limit. If Zachary kept talking, another

finally left with his

at Oliver, referring to him calling her his

irritated, lit another cigarette. "You better be careful. Zachary is

look at Oliver, her tone calm. "I

moment, the female singer who had been harassed earlier,

nagging feeling that Ethan fought for Connie, so I instinctively

looking at her, she actually seemed quite innocent,

thought of the guitar in Ethan's room and