"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.

of policemen in uniform rushed in with guns

wondering why he was

Impossible.

directly showed him a warrant for his arrest and said, "Buddy Burton. You have violated the laws of H Rovirsa. Hit and run. Be in arrears with the salaries for migrant workers.

wrong. Not

stayed in such a small place. How could the police of H Rovirsa still find

him away." The policeman put away the warrant and stepped forward, directly

The glass in his

no longer

night, the plane safely landed at the Larro international

soon as Sylvia stepped

got in the car

only see the back of a Land Rover galloping

coolness and the sky was pale. The breezes

as she read Twitter,

the man, who was tall

he said indifferently, standing

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

finally dropped his gaze to Darcie, which was cold

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 on good make-up, the man's quiet voice said

Captain Franklin, here." It made Darcie feel a bit furious

with him still delighted her. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

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

at the hashtags on Twitter and wondered why they became the trending

was observing

her excited to the extreme.

"Captain Franklin, Mrs. Maskelyne is quite good at hyping herself. It is astonishing. You should

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