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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greeted Sylvia, her attitude as if she was treating

Your seat is in business class. Please follow

time no see. I didn't

Maskelyne," Elsa replied, surprised

and Sylvia, flying

Sylvia joked as she checked the weather forecast before boarding the plane - eight

morning now;

go smoothly

to her seat and after sitting down,

the cockpit. "Hello passengers!

seemed like it had been a long time

in her eyes as she

Sylvia's joyfulness was Darcie's

herself a glass of coke and drank several sips before

walked into the lounge area where Darcie sat and frowned slightly at her. "Darcie, can you deliver a glass

ordered Darcie so that Darcie could understand

to see

when we fly back home, you won't need to join us," Elsa said sternly while

Elsa turned around and

reluctantly

saying, "Can you prepare me some lunch too?" He then sat next to Sylvia on an empty

his wife during work was such

frustration but had no choice but to turn around and bring back a

that made Darcie want to throw the lunch out of her hands. Franklin opened his lips, and Sylvia fed him a piece of broccoli

showing affection without making any noise. She could only place the lunch in front of Franklin and

responded coldly, "Thank you," without any interaction or affection towards Sylvia like

were completely different people

blow as she couldn't help but

me feel

without looking at Darcie and said coldly yet seriously. "We're not showing off

with anger as she said. "Enjoy your meal," before turning around and running

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

Sylvia took

bit into some succulent shrimp while gazing at

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