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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Sylvia, her attitude

way please. Your seat is in business class. Please follow

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

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

Franklin and Sylvia, flying again was not a

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

only nine o'clock in the morning now;

go

and after sitting down, she looked

plane quickly took off and accompanied by Franklin's magnetic voice from the

like it had been a long time since they last heard

her eyes as she looked

contrast to Sylvia's joyfulness

now, Darcie poured herself a glass of coke and drank several sips

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

so that Darcie could understand that Franklin already

"I don't want to see her or have any

then when we fly back home, you won't need to join us," Elsa said sternly while looking at Darcie's face seriously. "Lunchtime

turned

anger but reluctantly followed

then walked over towards Sylvia when suddenly Franklin appeared from inside cockpit saying, "Can you prepare me some

lunch with his wife during work was

eyes in frustration but had no choice but to turn around and bring

an intimate manner that made Darcie want to throw the lunch out of her hands. Franklin opened his lips, and Sylvia fed him a piece of broccoli after he elegantly chewed on the

only place the lunch

responded coldly, "Thank you," without any interaction

completely different people

blow as she couldn't help but sarcastically say,

me feel dizzy

coldly yet seriously. "We're

quickly turned red with anger as she said. "Enjoy your meal," before turning

smile appeared on Franklin's handsome face that lingered there

took a

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

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