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

down under

suppressed his emotions, comforting the crowd while instructing Aldor Hart

been chatting with friends nearby, was startled by the

asked what

and almost knocked Stella over." Vermont took a sharp breath,

to speak but was silenced by

Vermont suddenly felt guilty.

had specifically told him to stay

the restroom and

expect things to go south so

Luckily, nobody was hurt.

Keegan would

"These kids...

Keegan glared at Vermont,

the area

don't want anyone to get hurt." To

answer to me." Vermont felt

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