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.

and a large gold

like someone from the underworld, not easy to deal with at all.

"Sir, sorry but we don't 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, "Who do you think you are? Just an airline company! Watch out for me buying your

has always put customers first..." Before she could finish her sentence, the middle-aged

on the small table in front of him which splashed onto Elsa's face

chaotic as several passengers were affected by the hot coffee stains on their clothes or

with you? You got coffee all over

did you do that? You burned

"My pants are ruined!"

"My face too! Disgusting!"

passengers near this middle-aged man began standing up and shouting

flight attendants tried to calm down upset passengers who were either arguing among themselves

at their breaking point emotionally; they were

plane! Why keep us

to

see how much money we spent on them? And didn't

enough so pay

breaking loose, Darcie stumbled her way to the front of the cockpit. "Mr. Maskelyne,

couldn't take it anymore and angrily confronted the disruptive passengers. "Niamh, clean up this mess! Can't you all just stop yelling? Can we have some peace and quiet

reached

loud bang! The noisy crowd turned to

front of the middle-aged man with a large gold chain, a pretty and eye-catching woman broke off a small table

noises if you want to be like this little table," Sylvia said with a slight smile that was both beautiful and captivating. She waved around the

disbelief; they never would have thought that such an elegant woman could break something so easily with

is

in front of the middle-aged man. "Compensate all passengers who

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

silent. They dared not make trouble in the face

longer, a young man pointed at that small

can I let

eyebrow and gave him

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

earlier will be put on

soon as he spoke those