The waiter crashed right where Stella had been standing, sending the table and its contents crashing to the ground, shards of glass flying in every direction.

Stella, still shaken, felt her heart pounding in her chest as she turned even paler.

A voice beside her said, "Don't worry, everything's fine." Stella snapped out of it, looking at Marshall Moore who was holding her.

She took a deep breath, pulling her wrist away and whispered softly, "Thank you." Marshall's eyes showed concern, but he held back from moving closer.

He tightened his grip on Stella's hand, murmuring, "As long as you're okay." Keegan, wearing a stern expression, approached.

Before he could react, Stella stepped forward, grabbing his hand.

"Get someone to clean up.

Don't alarm the guests." Keegan's hand trembled slightly in hers.

Stella squeezed it firmly, her eyes assuring him that she was fine, urging him to stay composed.

She noticed a few kids chasing each other, accidentally tripping the waiter.

accident, but if Keegan lost his temper, it would ruin the

Keegan calmed down

emotions, comforting the crowd while instructing Aldor Hart to send people to clean

who had been chatting with friends nearby,

asked

were chasing each other, they tripped the waiter, and almost knocked Stella over."

but was silenced by Keegan's sharp

Vermont suddenly felt guilty.

Keegan had specifically

had just returned from the restroom and got caught up in conversation with

to go

Luckily, nobody was hurt.

would have been

"These kids...

talk to their parents later." Keegan glared at Vermont, his

clear the area

want anyone to get hurt." To

she's harmed, you'll answer

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