As Morwenna saw someone harassing Mrs. White, the nearby vendors quickly gathered around.

"What's going on here? What's everyone doing?"

"Can't we talk this out? Why resort to violence?"

"If you lay another hand on her, we're calling the cops."

More and more people crowded around, and a few men glanced at the ruined fish shop, exchanging looks before deciding, "Let's go."

The aggressors left.

Morwenna turned to help Mrs. White stand up but noticed her pale face and labored breathing.

"Mrs. White, are you okay?" Morwenna exclaimed in concern.

A woman from the next shop hurried over, "It looks like she's having an episode. Where's her medication?".

Mrs. White managed to gasp. "I ran out." she murmured.

The crowd gasped, immediately thrown into a flurry of worry.

no, shouldn't we call an ambulance

it'll take

um, isn't going to turn out

pale face. Biting her lip, she carried

lean and petite, while Mrs. White carried a

their shapes made onlookers worried that Morwenna

man immediately said, "Morwenna,

Mrs. White on her back and explained, "The market streets are too narrow for the ambulance to get through. I'm taking Mrs. White to the Windcharm Villas

and could you keep an eye

that, Morwenna had sped off out

and when she reached the first

was strong, but carrying a woman over a

on Morwenna's slender back, Mrs. White listened to her slightly

that moment, a familiar

the car

looked at the sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning. What

while they're down, not

not planned to intervene, but Fletcher once mentioned that to win a woman's heart, he should help her when she needed help, even if the trouble was

lit up. "Thanks,

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