After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 876

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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her attitude as if

Andrews, this way please. Your seat is in business class.

long time no see. I didn't expect to be working

Maskelyne," Elsa replied, surprised that

flying again was not a

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

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

go smoothly for

to her seat and after sitting

plane quickly took off and accompanied by Franklin's magnetic voice from the cockpit. "Hello passengers! Welcome aboard SouthStar Airlines' flight today! I am Captain

like it had been a long time

in her eyes as she

to Sylvia's joyfulness

herself a glass of coke and drank several sips

walked into the lounge area where Darcie sat and frowned slightly at her.

Darcie could understand that Franklin

want to see her

need to join us," Elsa said sternly while

turned around and

reluctantly followed through because Elsa was

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

to have lunch with his wife during work

choice but to turn around and bring back

Franklin beef in an intimate manner that made Darcie want to throw the lunch out of her hands. Franklin opened his

could only place the lunch in front of Franklin and say, "Mr. Maskelyne,

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

completely

she couldn't help but sarcastically

feel

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

red with anger as she said.

Franklin's handsome face that

Sylvia took a sip of her

Franklin as he bit into some succulent shrimp while gazing at Sylvia's

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