Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 213 Saved the Galaxy in a Previous Life

Right away, someone yanked my hair hard.

Faye yelled, "Bitch, what do you even have to be proud of? Let me tell you, Ethan has always loved my sister, always. So stop feeling so good about yourself."

It felt like my scalp was about to be ripped off. I wanted to fight back, but she was behind me, pulling my hair, leaving me stuck and unable to do anything. "Let go!"

Ethan's steady, angry voice rang in my ear.

I struggled to open my eyes, sticky with coffee, and saw Ethan gripping Faye's arm tightly. He looked furious.

Faye was startled by his shout but stubbornly refused to let go. A fleeting look of grievance in her eyes was replaced by fierce determination, like she was ready to risk everything. "Security!" Ethan called out in a deep voice.

Soon, hurried footsteps approached from all directions.

Several security guards quickly restrained Faye and carefully freed my hair from her grasp.

"Let go of me! Emily, you bitch, you stole Ethan, and now you're flaunting it to suppress me. I curse you to hell."

Faye struggled under the control of the security guards, shouting insults and attracting more and more onlookers. Ethan ignored her, bent down, and used a tissue to wipe my face.

"Did you get burned?"

I shook my head. Luckily, the coffee had cooled down.

But my clothes and phone were stained.

The receptionist found a small women's blazer, and Ethan draped it over me to cover my messy appearance.

Someone else brought wet wipes to help clean my face and hair.

I said, "Thank you," and took the wet wipes to clean myself up a bit.

I knew I looked a mess, but the real clown wasn't me.

I stood up and looked at Faye, who was still cursing me like a madwoman.

She had dressed up meticulously for the audition today. But now, after her tantrum, she looked like a crazy person with her disheveled hair and foul language. "Faye, shut up!" Ethan snapped coldly.

Faye finally stopped cursing, looking at Ethan with hurt eyes, her lips trembling, tears welling up.

Ethan gently held my shoulder, as if afraid I might get too emotional.

But I just looked at Faye and smiled calmly.

"You look like an ugly, crazy, foolish shrew right now."

Faye struggled, glaring at me through her messy hair, her expression as if she wanted to hit me.

smirked. "What did you gain from this? My makeup can be redone, a hairstylist can restyle my hair, my

struggling,

mess, don't indulge in fickle emotions. If your skills and abilities are limited, don't have a big temper and big desires, or you'll get in trouble and

I spoke, I watched her face. The fierceness in her eyes

has dreams and desires, but I advise you to drop the tricks and take the right path. Don't be too eager for quick success, or those little tricks might end up ruining your future," I said, grabbing

nodded and helped

past Faye, she looked at Ethan with tearful eyes,

a new outfit, then went to a salon to wash my face and hair, and finally ended up

about looking for a spokesperson

some personal reasons, but mostly because she has a bad reputation. If I

fork with his long fingers and started

listening to me, he just smiled

you care about?" I

piece of steak and brought it to my mouth. I opened my mouth

me and took my untouched

only care if you

"Why?"

did, it would make

moved, and realized there was no need to explain anything. After going through separation and

Martin alone in Greenfield Village, feeling lonely on weekends, and

had been injured, recovered, taken over the Moore Group, and managed

Martin. He only knew about his great-grandchildren from phone calls and hadn't met them yet. That weekend, we packed up the kids

walked into the yard, we saw Martin

both

and immediately

finally brought my two

I noticed someone

white shirt sleeves half-rolled up and was using a small hoe to loosen the soil. Hearing the commotion, he straightened

arrived last night. He's been helping

night at the old

already taken Harper from my hands. "Come, let me

"Grandpa, this is Harper,

one in Ethan's arms, I said,

in his arms. "I used to rush you to have kids, and now

I noticed he didn't look as healthy as before. After holding the baby for a

the child back and had Martin sit down to rest. Jason also walked over,

chair, Martin smiled

by

but our faces

I handed Harper to Ethan and

had brought our own ingredients, and I was familiar with Martin's

drifted in from outside the

I

help?" A voice suddenly sounded behind

tensed up instantly. Without turning around, I said, "No, you go keep Grandpa