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.

while she bypassed him, pulled her with strength, and she fell into his arms

with a kiss

with kinda rudeness, oppression, and obsession. Sylvia couldn't help

on the door of the service cabin

Sylvia seized the chance to push him away and glared at him breathlessly, “Are you crazy?

now. Otherwise, someone could have seen

with anger surging up inside his chest,

Or

down and said, “Or, are you

looked away and didn’t talk to him

and wanted to paint her lips. Suddenly, Franklin came over and had a bite of her lipstick. Then he seized the half lipstick in his teeth and applied it

got frozen and dared not to move at all. She could do

the half lipstick and threw it into

when he stared at

only. I'd better get out,” Sylvia said and

Franklin went

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

reply. Instead, he just sat on his seat and recalled the crazy kiss just

was the first time that he had kissed Sylvia

Franklin in silence, instead of going on with the topic, Cooper

“Top Martial Artists Fought at the Airport”.

Miss Andrews is fighting dozens

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

woman be

phone and saw the

and skillfully. And she beat the hell out of the big

herself a trending topic one more time! Now

Franklin couldn't help smiling.

took out his phone and logged in to Twitter to see how Sylvia beat

a heated discussion

are so many

she offend some big

these big guys

top martial artists fighting in

than any action

the control tower called and told them the plane could take off. Franklin and Cooper put away their phones at the same time, informed everyone on board, and listened to the instruction of the control tower to take off and

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

put down the magazine, stretched herself, and tried to rest after

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255