"Rumor! Mrs. Maskelyne got on Captain Franklin's flight. They are lovey-dovey."

"Seemingly you guys can marry Captain Franklin if they get divorced.” "LOL. In Mrs. Maskelyne's corner 100%."

There were also some voices of conspiracy theorists, like "I think it's a publicity trick used by SouthStar Airlines to build a positive image again."

"Publicity trick? They did encounter turbulence. Captain Franklin managed to deal with it. Chief purser got injured. Mrs. Maskelyne pacified the passengers. Those were the facts. Could SouthStar Airlines anticipate such an accident? And did they dare to market themselves with the lives of more than one hundred passengers?"

"I agree with the upper. Obviously, it is instinctual in dangerous situations. And passengers and stewardesses didn't know she is Mrs. Maskelyne before. Captain Franklin is masterly, and Mrs. Maskelyne is strong-minded."

"They are fabulous! If Captain Franklin had been not so professional, what we are talking about would be an air disaster instead. And sis! It will be another disaster for SouthStar Airlines’ reputation. So, you guys still think they just hype themselves with this? Unless they are out of mind."

A small country in the Eastern Evodroupoli far away.

In a lush three-floor villa.

At ease, a middle-aged man was sitting in front of the swimming pool in the courtyard. Basked in the sunshine, he leisurely wobbled the red wine in his glass.

He took a sip from time to time. Some domestics were doing the cleaning and sporadically came to him and asked about his needs.

At this moment.

There was a "bang" from the gate of the villa.

It startled the man, and the servants ran out, speaking about something in the local language.

"Go and see!" The man ordered.

A young lady was about to go to the gate.

with guns in their hands, pointing at the

was

Impossible.

Rovirsa. Hit and run. Be in arrears with the salaries for migrant workers. Embezzle the money for projects. And now, you are

got wrong. Not me!"

so much money hiding his tracks, bounced from country to country, and finally stayed in such a small place. How could the

warrant

glass in his

no longer on his

landed at the Larro international

stepped off, she saw Logan's

she directly got in the car

chased out, he could only see

special coolness and the sky was pale. The breezes were

to Franklin as she read

was tall and straight, angrily, "Look

said indifferently, standing

Maskelyne is hyping.” Darcie didn't dissimulate the smugness in her eyes, "Unexpectedly, she actually wants to

finally dropped his gaze to Darcie,

was so excited that her fingers couldn't help but tremble, thinking that the man was eventually willing to take a look at her. When she was still pondering whether she had put

made Darcie feel a bit furious that he

Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

Franklin, "Bombshells on Twitter. For Mrs. Maskelyne's

the hashtags on

was observing his

extreme.

good at hyping herself. It is astonishing. You should teach her a lesson as she did a disservice to SouthStar

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