How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

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.

call

called one, but it'll

um, isn't going to turn

looked at Mrs. White's ghastly pale face. Biting her lip, she carried Mrs. White on her

all lean and petite, while Mrs. White carried a bit

shapes made onlookers worried

said, "Morwenna, where

to get through. I'm taking Mrs. White to the Windcharm Villas entrance. It'll be faster that way." "Why don't

and could

Morwenna had sped

reached the first district, she

woman over a hundred and

Mrs. White listened to her slightly heavy breathing. Her

a familiar car pulled up

around, but the car stopped, and Stuart

sweat-drenched Morwenna, frowning. What was

you'd expect someone to kick another while they're down,

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 his doing. Stuart offered bluntly, "Get in. Where are you going? I'll take

lit up.