"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.

rushed in with guns in their

shock, wondering why he was still

Impossible.

laws of H Rovirsa. Hit and run.

You got wrong. Not me!" howled the

and finally stayed

put away the warrant and stepped

in his hand dropped

no

the Larro international airport in the capital of H Rovirsa

Sylvia stepped off, she

in the car without

only see the back of a

a special coolness and the sky was pale. The

as

man, who was tall and

said indifferently, standing

Darcie didn't dissimulate the smugness in her eyes, "Unexpectedly, she actually wants to be

his gaze to Darcie, which was cold

to take a look at her. When she was still pondering whether she had put on good make-up, the man's quiet

a bit furious that he actually didn't look at

talking with him still delighted her. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

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

with his brow furrowed. He stared at the hashtags on Twitter and wondered

observing his

her excited to the extreme. Sylvia, Franklin's wrath was

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

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