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.

if Keegan lost his temper, it would ruin the image he had just

down

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

been chatting with friends

quickly asked

chasing each other, they tripped the waiter, and almost knocked Stella over." Vermont took a sharp

to speak but was

Vermont suddenly felt guilty.

banquet, Keegan had specifically

the restroom and got

things to

Luckily, nobody was hurt.

would

"These kids...

their parents later." Keegan

the area

don't want anyone to get hurt." To

you'll answer to me." Vermont

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