The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 152

Chapter 152 The Gang’s Respect

Maren hadn’t been gone long, but the moment she had disappeared from sight, Winona had been flooded with

unease.

After all, the ferry was so terrifying, it could break even the strongest minds. Winona had every reason to feel concerned.

Tracey, Agate, and the rest of the women huddled anxiously nearby.

A temporary bed had been carefully assembled inside the control room, holding Isla’s fragile body. Winona, Tracey, and Agate themselves had put it together.-

Wyatt had explained everything, and understanding Isla’s significance to Maren, they handled her with exceptional care and gentleness.

Winona had never heard Maren mention Isla before, certainly not during their old school days. She guessed Isla had entered Maren’s life sometime after they lost contact.

Considering Maren’s traumatic past, including her abduction, Winona decided it was best not to question her further.

Standing quietly off to the side, Wyatt looked on respectfully.

When Maren rushed back carrying the medical supplies and once again saw Isla’s pale face, she felt an unbearable ache deep inside.

Taking a steadying breath, Maren regained her composure.

She popped open the kit, finding it filled with all sorts of emergency meds.

“What on earth are these?” Winona asked, standing beside Tracey and Agate, eyes locked on the confusing

Habels.

Not one of them could decipher the strange words printed across the bottles.

Yet, strangely, Maren understood them.

They observed in awe as Maren skillfully drew precise amounts from each vial into a syringe.

Her fluid, expert movements as she combined the medications were astonishing to watch.

“Maren, you actually know how to read that?”

“Forget reading! She practically looks like a doctor!”

Winona, Tracey, and Agaté watched in awe, surprised by Maren

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How could someone their age display such impressive skills?

Maren clearly knew precisely how to save a life.

Even others in the room were drawn into her actions. One medical student standing nearby whispered quietly, admiration shining in her eyes.

Shortly afterward, Maren prepared three precise solutions.

She gave one dose through an IV, gently treated Isla’s wounds with another, and had her swallow the last one.

With tense silence, Maren watched closely for any reaction from Isla.

An eerie silence blanketed the room. For almost an hour, nobody dared speak or even move.

Throughout this tense wait, Maren gave Isla additional medication as needed.

Eventually, Isla’s breathing slowly evened out, and her expression relaxed visibly.

“Incredible!” the crowd exclaimed once more.

Even medical students watching felt certain their professors couldn’t have matched Maren’s skills.

Here was Maren, their own age, effortlessly managing a crisis.

Yet despite this improvement, Maren’s expression remained tense and worried.

Isla had stabilized, but her body was still severely weakened. This temporary solution wouldn’t hold long. Getting Isla to a proper hospital quickly was crucial.

At least Maren felt reassured Isla was past immediate danger.

She leaned close and whispered, “Isla, we’re going home.

She didn’t intend for the others to overhear, but her soft words moved everyone deeply.

At last, they could leave this nightmare behind.

The thought of the Borba Bay held no appeal anymore.

What had begun as a carefree trip had become an unforgettable disaster. Many vowed they’d never step onto a ferry again.

“Finally, we can get out of this horrible place.”

The women embraced each other warmly, quietly grateful their ordeal had ended.

Winona and Agate clung to each other tightly, tears spilling freely, They’d genuinely feared they might never return home again.

Suddenly, Tracey turned to Maren, a troubling thought crossing her mind. “Wait, Maren, how exactly will we return? Do you honestly think the captain or university officials will believe us?”

All joy instantly vanished. Everyone’s face darkened as Tracey’s words sank in.

She made a valid point. After all the horrible things they’d suffered, persuading the clueless organizers seemed impossible.

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