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...

stiffly without even remembering how to greet people anymore... Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

greeted Sylvia, her attitude as if she was

seat is in business class. Please follow

time no see. I didn't expect to be working with you on his first

honor to work with Mr. Maskelyne," Elsa replied,

Sylvia, flying again was not a

are sweet," Sylvia joked as she checked the weather forecast before boarding

only nine o'clock in the morning

would go smoothly

seat and after sitting down, she looked

from the cockpit. "Hello passengers!

it had been a long time

slightly with a faint smile in her eyes as she

to Sylvia's joyfulness was

Darcie poured herself a glass of coke and drank several sips before calming

slightly at her. "Darcie, can you deliver a glass of juice to

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

annoyed. "I don't want to see her

Elsa said sternly while looking at Darcie's face seriously. "Lunchtime is coming soon; Miss

speaking, Elsa turned around

from anger but reluctantly

and drinks then walked over towards Sylvia when suddenly Franklin appeared from inside cockpit saying, "Can you prepare me some lunch too?" He

have lunch with his wife during work

but to turn around and

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

completely

help but

lovebirds makes me feel dizzy from all the sweetness,"

and said coldly yet seriously. "We're not

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

on Franklin's handsome face that lingered there for

you," Sylvia took

he bit into some

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