After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 148

The middle-aged woman, who took the lead to attack Elsa, shouted with disdain, “Who are you? Who the fuck do you think you are to act like a hero? You know what, the plane must take off now!”

Right at that moment, the door of the cockpit was opened.

Franklin stood up in front of everyone. He looked at Sylvia coldly and looked less gloomy after he found she wasn't injured.

But he frowned when he saw the blood on Elsa's arms.

He grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm and the latter screamed out of pain, “What are you doing? You know what, I'm the passenger. You should treat me with full respect! Ouch! Oh my lord! It hurts a lot!" Franklin looked at the middle-aged woman indifferently and said in an icy tone of voice, “As the captain of the flight, I request you to get off the plane right away. We'll charge you for disrupting the flight for what you've done here.”

The middle-aged woman's face looked deadly pale.

“Who...who the hell are you to ask me to do that?”

“I am Franklin Maskelyne!”

Hearing it, everyone in the cabin fell into silence.

Franklin Maskelyne? The president of SouthStar Airlines? The captain? Holy shit! They were on his flight!

At the same time, the airport police boarded and took away the middie- aged woman and the other several troublemakers.

All the passengers were as mute as a fish.

Franklin went straight to Sylvia, ignored the others’ gazes, and grabbed her wrist, “Are you injured?”

He checked her red and swollen wound and didn’t see it getting worse. Then he sighed with relief.

Sylvia took back her hand and said in a low voice, “I'm fine. Elsa's wound needs to be taken care of. Can you please bring the medical kit over?”

Franklin still looked terribly gloomy and told Darcie, “Go fetch the medical kit.”

Darice came back to earth and brought the medical kit over.

Sylvia opened the medical kit and began disinfecting and dressing Elsa's wound. Fortunately, it wasn't badly hurt.

Darice and the other stewardess got down to some issues on the spot. Sylvia finished dressing the wound for Elsa and stood up to glance at the other stewardess who got their hands full. So, she had to put away the medical kit personally.

Franklin was standing at the cockpit door and watching her.

She could sense the familiar feeling of oppression.

her with strength, and she

with a kiss before

oppression, and obsession. Sylvia couldn't

on the door of the service cabin

breathlessly, “Are you crazy? What if the crew members saw it?" Her voice sounded a little bit hoarse but very

chaotic now. Otherwise, someone could

put on a straight face and said with anger surging up inside his

of your mind? Or did you lose

later.” He looked Sylvia up and down and said, “Or, are you in

looked away and didn’t talk

took out the lipstick from her purse and wanted to paint her lips. Suddenly, Franklin came over and had a bite of her lipstick. Then he seized the half lipstick in

got frozen and dared not to move at all. She could do nothing else but hold the

spit out the half lipstick and threw it into the

eyes were dark with unfathomable emotions when

crew only. I'd better get out,” Sylvia

Franklin went into the

passengers nowadays are way out of line!” Cooper couldn't help but

anything in reply. Instead, he just sat on his seat

first time that he had kissed Sylvia

going on with the topic, Cooper

the trending hashtag, “Top Martial Artists Fought at the

Miss Andrews is fighting dozens

She's such a good fighter! I really admire her and want to learn

woman be

phone and saw the

skillfully. And she beat the hell out

herself a trending topic one more time! Now she was getting more and more

Franklin couldn't help smiling.

in to Twitter to see how Sylvia beat the shit out of the guys from

a heated discussion on

so many guys coming at

offend some big

think these big guys

see top martial artists fighting

than any

could take off. Franklin and Cooper put away their phones at the same time, informed everyone on board, and listened to the instruction

late at night. The lights on the plane were dim accordingly. Most of the passengers

down the magazine, stretched herself, and tried to

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