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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attitude as if

this way please. Your seat is in business

"Elsa, long time no see. I didn't expect to be working with you

replied, surprised that

Sylvia, flying again was

she checked the weather forecast before boarding the plane - eight hours

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

would go smoothly

seat and after sitting down, she looked

Franklin's magnetic voice from the cockpit. "Hello passengers! Welcome aboard SouthStar Airlines' flight today!

seemed like it had been a long time since

eyes as she looked towards the cockpit direction

Sylvia's joyfulness was Darcie's

a glass of coke and

Darcie sat and frowned slightly at her. "Darcie, can you

Darcie could understand that Franklin already had a

to see her or

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

speaking, Elsa turned around

anger but reluctantly followed through because

over towards Sylvia when suddenly Franklin appeared from inside cockpit saying, "Can you prepare me some lunch too?" He then sat next to Sylvia on

with his wife during work was such a

had no choice but to turn around and

out of her hands. Franklin opened

to see them showing affection without making any noise. She could only place the lunch in front of Franklin and say,

responded coldly, "Thank you," without any interaction

were completely

she couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Mr. Maskelyne, you two are

you two lovebirds makes me feel dizzy

lifted his eyelids slightly without looking at Darcie and said coldly yet seriously. "We're

anger as she said. "Enjoy your meal," before turning

smile appeared on Franklin's handsome face that

likes you," Sylvia took a sip

replied Franklin as he bit into some succulent shrimp while gazing at

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