Chapter 881

Franklin sat expressionless in the captain's seat, his eyes slightly narrowed and his thin lips tightly pursed under his prominent nose.

"Meeting," he said.

Before every flight, there was a meeting. It was essential.

His voice was cold and restrained, but it was very pleasing to the ear.

Darcie's head spun as she heard Franklin's voice again and saw such a handsome man. Her whole body trembled with excitement, almost fainting from happiness. Franklin used to be SouthStar Airlines' poster boy - everyone wanted to fly on the same flight as him because he looked good and had exceptional skills.

But after it came out that he had bipolar disorder, he never flew again. For a long time afterward, these single stewardesses were all depressed for quite some time.

But unexpectedly one day, he returned to flying again. Darcie suddenly felt like waiting so long and persevering for so long had been worth it.

On a Boeing passenger plane, Darcie stood at the cabin door greeting each boarding passenger. "Good morning! Welcome aboard SouthStar Airlines."

The beautiful stewardesses in their uniforms bustled back and forth down the aisle while passengers trickled into the cabin one by one with guidance from each stewardess until they found their own seats for this new journey ahead of them.

Darcie felt particularly good today; her greeting sounded especially pleasant and enthusiastic. "Sir! Your seat is here."

"Ma'am! Let me help you carry your bag."

Until she saw a beautiful figure appear before her eyes - then her smile froze on her face instantly!

It was someone wearing a beige windbreaker who even wore large sunglasses covering half of their face - Sylvia!

What is she doing here?

This shameless woman actually followed Mr. Maskelyne onto this flight?

Just thinking about this possibility made Darcie want nothing more than to throw Sylvia out of here before she could step inside the cabin!

Sylvia only carried an old-style handbag; she didn't even bring any luggage with her at all!

Darcie couldn't help but imagine if Sylvia's luggage ended up being stored in Franklin's suitcase...

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Elsa had greeted Sylvia, her attitude as if

Your seat is in business class. Please

sunglasses and smiled at Elsa. "Elsa, long time no see. I didn't

with Mr. Maskelyne," Elsa replied, surprised that she was

flying again was not

are sweet," Sylvia joked as she checked the weather forecast before boarding the plane - eight hours of sunny

only nine o'clock in the morning now; eight hours later would just

go

and after sitting down, she looked out of

off and accompanied by Franklin's magnetic voice from the cockpit. "Hello passengers! Welcome

introduction seemed like it had been a long time since

slightly with a faint smile in her eyes as she looked towards the cockpit

contrast to Sylvia's joyfulness was Darcie's

glass of coke and drank several

area where Darcie sat and frowned slightly at

deliberately ordered Darcie so that Darcie could understand that Franklin already had

to see her or

us," Elsa said sternly while looking at Darcie's face seriously. "Lunchtime is coming soon; Miss Andrews' lunch will also be

turned

from anger but reluctantly followed through because Elsa was head

when suddenly Franklin appeared from inside cockpit saying, "Can you prepare me some lunch

wife during work

had no choice but to turn around and bring back a lunch and drink for

the lunch out of her hands. Franklin opened his lips, and Sylvia fed him a piece of broccoli after he elegantly chewed on the

making any noise. She could only place the lunch in front of Franklin and say, "Mr. Maskelyne, this is

you," without any interaction or

were completely different people

help but sarcastically say, "Mr.

me feel

and said coldly yet seriously. "We're not showing off because we're

turned red with anger as she said. "Enjoy your

left, a smile appeared on Franklin's handsome face that lingered there for some

Sylvia took a sip

bit into some succulent shrimp while

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