After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 887

"What's going on with this plane? Why hasn't it taken off yet?"

"It's just a light rain outside, why the delay?"

"Rain usually doesn't affect planes taking off as long as there's no lightning. What are you guys doing?"

Darcie started explaining and calming down the passengers.

"Usually, rainfall doesn't affect takeoff and landing of planes. It's often clouds and wind in the sky that affects them. Even though light rain has small amounts of water, it can create air currents and fog which can impact controlling the plane. Unstable air currents can also be dangerous for everyone."

"If we encounter thunderclouds, it will be even more severe since they contain high levels of electric charges that can affect our flight safety."

"And right now, due to low visibility, flights are slowing down which is causing longer wait times for us to take off. There are still many flights ahead of us waiting to depart." Darcie spoke logically and clearly.

It was a complete change from her usual impatient attitude towards passengers.

It seemed like she had improved her behavior because Franklin was on board.

Elsa was stunned by Darcie's performance.

Normally Darcie would throw tantrums like a spoiled brat or pass difficult customers onto someone else without hesitation.

She received the most complaints out of everyone on staff.

Sylvia didn't react much; she kept reading her magazine while Jasper sat next to her occasionally looking out the window at the gloomy weather outside.

He frowned at how long it had been raining. "This rain has been going on for so long."

Sylvia flipped another page in her magazine before saying nonchalantly. "Lleilaga mainly gets its airflow from Atlantic Northwest warm ocean currents releasing lots of moisture into the air which then forms into rain when meeting cold air. That's why Lleilaga loves raining so much."

The misty rain gave Lleilaga an aura reminiscent of Sherlock Holmes' era; many streets were not visible from end-to-end but curved giving one a sense of winding paths leading through hidden places.

But for anxious passengers waiting to take off at this moment, they didn't have time or patience to appreciate this annoying drizzle.

A middle-aged man shouted rudely, "When are we taking off? I have millions of dollars in business to discuss. Can you afford to compensate me if you delay my business?" Sylvia gave him a cold glance.

a leopard-print shirt and a large gold chain around his neck. His exposed wrist had dark

underworld, not easy to deal with at all. He was just missing a cigarette

know when we'll take off yet. Please be patient and understand that everything is for your safety." "Bullshit!" The middle-aged man cursed directly and loudly,

but she still maintained her professional demeanor as she patiently explained, "Sir, SouthStar Airlines has always put customers first..." Before she could finish her sentence, the

small table in front of him which splashed onto Elsa's face and arms along with other passengers

were affected by the hot coffee stains

you? You got coffee

you do that? You burned my

"My pants are ruined!"

"My face too! Disgusting!"

near this middle-aged man began standing up and shouting angrily which made things

tried to calm down upset passengers who were either arguing

point emotionally; they were irritated before this incident even

us off this plane! Why

want to get off

we spent on them? And didn't you say earlier that

enough so pay us

was breaking loose, Darcie stumbled her way to the front of the

passengers. "Niamh, clean up this mess! Can't you all just stop yelling? Can we have

reached her

noisy crowd turned to see where the sound

pretty and eye-catching woman broke off a

like this little table," Sylvia said with a slight smile that was both beautiful and captivating. She waved around the broken

never would have thought that such an

this is

wood in front of the middle-aged man. "Compensate all passengers who got their clothes dirty because of you and

away." He quickly took out bills from his briefcase one by one for equivalent compensation. Afterwards he looked at Elsa's arm which had been burned by coffee as well as at other flight attendants' uniforms that had gotten dirty due to him. "I'm sorry; it wasn't intentional on my part... it was my fault." He grabbed some bills trying to give them directly into Elsa's hand but she stepped back two steps. "I accept your

while giving cold glances towards other passengers. "And what about you guys? The flight delay is for everyone's safety not

immediately became silent. They dared not make trouble in the face

longer, a young man pointed at that small table, saying, "Who will compensate

replied. "I'll compensate... how can

him

from the cockpit. His voice was cold and firm as he addressed the passengers, "Hello everyone. I'm Captain Franklin of this flight. We will contact air traffic control as soon as possible to arrange for takeoff. The delay is our responsibility, but no one

earlier will

as he spoke those words, everyone was shocked once