As Megan turned to hear Minella's voice, her eyes were stunned by the look that she witnessed.
"Why. Minella. is. sitting.with.them."?" broken words with the fluttering lips leave her mouth.
She turns with a slight stutter. She had a ghost-like expression on her face. It turned ice-cold pale.
"She looks bad. What is wrong with her?" When Minella saw Megan's face, her demeanor shifted.
She abruptly rose from her seat and began walking towards her in order to assist her.
But before she could approach her, she was interrupted by a voice from behind her.
"Oh Megan, you are here."
Looking towards Megan, Violla screams.
Out of nowhere, Minella felt sudden pressure on her hand, which was pulling her back. Minella's eyes followed the length of her hand. She discovered Violla was holding her one hand.
There was a cunning smirk on her face. and her face was focused on Megan. She gestured for Minella to sit down.