Revenge is best served cold novel Chapter 193

It was only when the figure got closer that I realized that it was Harvey, the one who had been missing for quite some time now.

"Go to hell!" Harvey roared, holding a dagger in his hand.

I couldn't dodge in time, and I watched as the dagger was about to plunge into me. It was then that Eric suddenly sprang forward and pushed Harvey away.

In the next instant, Levi appeared out of nowhere, kicked the dagger from Harvey's hand, and pinned him down.

"Are you alright?" Eric asked as he glanced at me worriedly.

I shook my head, indicating that I was fine. I then looked up and noticed a slash in Eric's shirt on his shoulder, with blood oozing from it.

"Your shoulder!" I exclaimed as I felt a sharp pang in my heart.

Eric shook his head, smiling gently as he said, "I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. I'm just relieved that you're alright. I'll just take a cab to the hospital later to get it patched up."

Having said that, Eric stood up, walked to Harvey, and called the police.

Upon seeing the wound on Eric's shoulder, Levi furrowed his brows and tightened his grip on Harvey.

Harvey winced in pain and immediately began to struggle.

"You'd better stay still!" Levi kicked Harvey in the gut and growled. "You think you can just go around stabbing people, huh? You're really asking for trouble!"

Having said that, Levi looked at Eric with a hint of unease flashing across his face. He then cleared his throat and asked, "Is your shoulder alright?"

Eric looked surprised for a second, then nodded slowly and said, "I'm fine. It's just a tiny wound. I've been injured before, so this is nothing but a superficial wound."

I couldn't stand it any longer, so I flagged down a cab, turned to Eric, and said, "You should go to the hospital first."