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.

gold chain around his neck. His exposed wrist

not easy to deal with at all. He was just missing a cigarette in his

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

face turned pale instantly but she still maintained her professional demeanor as she patiently explained, "Sir, SouthStar Airlines has always put customers first..." Before she could

coffee on the small table in front of him

were affected by the hot coffee stains on their

You got coffee all over my

you do that? You

"My pants are ruined!"

"My face too! Disgusting!"

man began standing up and shouting angrily which

upset passengers who were either

were irritated before this incident even occurred so now

this plane! Why keep us trapped

want to

money we spent on them?

rich enough so

the front of the cockpit. "Mr.

clean up this mess! Can't you all just stop yelling? Can we have some peace and

reached her

The noisy crowd

chain, a pretty and eye-catching woman broke off

this little table," Sylvia said with a slight smile that was both

thought that such an elegant woman could

this is too

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

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

waiting for instructions or guidance but she ignored him completely while giving cold glances towards other passengers. "And what about you guys? The flight delay is for everyone's safety not because we want it delayed intentionally without reason wasting everyone's time... so please don't cause any

became silent. They dared not make trouble in the face of such

pointed at that small table, saying, "Who will compensate us

middle-aged man quickly replied. "I'll compensate... how can

and gave him a look that said "you know

was cold and firm as he addressed the passengers, "Hello everyone. I'm Captain Franklin of this flight.

trouble earlier will be put on SouthStar Airlines' blacklist. We won't tolerate any

he spoke those words, everyone was shocked

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