"What's going on here?" His firm voice resonated through the hall even though he wasn't too loud.
The murmuring of the crowd died down as people shifted their attention to the owner of the voice. The guests parted to the sides to give him clear access to see what was going on. Nobody wanted to be in the line of sight of the Adam Levinson.
As everyone was busy eyeing Adam, Stella was muttering prayers under her breath. She was thankful to the heavens above somewhere in her heart that he was here. But at the same time she was worried thinking about what might happen to her after this. She knew that he was going to scold her after he settles this.
"Oh! Help me, God." She muttered under her breath softly, keeping her voice so low that it was barely a whisper.
"What's going on here?" Adam repeated his question when nobody bothered to answer him.
