After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 888

Sylvia raised an eyebrow at him. "Your biggest mistake was hurting our flight attendant and the passengers around you."

"Respecting others is also respecting yourself."

Sylvia looked at the man expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man regretted his actions, his face ashen and defeated.

If he could turn back time, he would not have done it.

But...

Time can never be turned back.

Franklin held Sylvia's small hand and blew on it gently as if comforting a kindergarten child. "Blow on it, it won't hurt anymore."

Sylvia was speechless.

Is this man addicted to being childish?

She felt uncomfortable and withdrew her hand while pushing him away. "Go back to work quickly."

Franklin smirked. "Take care of yourself."

The cabin gradually quieted down, with no one daring to cause trouble or even whisper quietly.

The air was eerily silent.

In the lounge, Elsa rubbed ointment on her burned hands.

Darcie walked over with a drink for her. "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Elsa sighed as she took the drink from Darcie's hand.

Fortunately, Sylvia intervened earlier; she looked so cool when she did that!

Her heart almost stopped beating then and there...

"That group of people just now were really weird." Darcie sat next to Elsa. "They have no manners whatsoever! Are your hands okay?"

continuing," If Miss Andrews hadn't intimidated them earlier I

Mr. Maskelyne though? He has more power than Miss Andrews does." Darcie said disdainfully; although she wasn't happy that Sylvia had stolen all

shoulder reassuringly before adding, "But that gentleman had already filed a complaint so we might need to write up a report later..." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

who caused trouble will be blacklisted... so it's not our fault anyway!" Darcie grumbled under her breath for a bit longer before falling silent again Elsa smiled without saying

half an hour before

SouthStar Airlines' flight today! I am Captain Franklin flying from Lleilaga to Larro

in the evening, after serving dinner to the cockpit captain and co-pilot, Darcie and Elsa

night fell, everything outside was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Sitting near the wing, Sylvia took a bite of her dinner while watching the flashing navigation

wasn't just hastily made with bad taste. After dark, the entire cabin became very quiet but

away from Larro, suddenly turbulence shook the plane. Although Sylvia didn't fall asleep yet, she

next to her reading an aviation magazine without disturbing her; his responsibility was to follow her and protect her. Suddenly Sylvia felt intense shaking all around her body; she frowned

some had already started screaming but they couldn't curse loudly

just a few minutes chaos broke out inside

be anything serious," Jasper quickly spoke up although he felt anxious

winds which is causing strong air currents in high altitude areas. Don't panic! We still have one hour forty minutes until we reach Larro so we will urgently contact Larro

from being shaken by this air current - no one dared move because of how dangerous it was - some children had

who were stumbling and falling one by one. Elsa, on the other hand, was constantly calming down the passengers by broadcasting various reminders

the plane resumed its smooth flight. However, Sylvia still

another violent shaking began - even more intense than before. Some timid passengers had already started crying.

plane

"Mommy, I'm so scared."

dawn outside with poor visibility due to heavy fog. The plane kept swaying in

to land soon and are very close to ground level now. Please

continued repeating various reminders regarding

of her window as they descended towards ground level - almost at a height similar to that of a terminal

turbulence and violent shaking sounds in cabin; vomiting sounds filled up air with pungent

up sand making it almost impossible for people to open their

in southern region hence such heavy windstorm

dawn kept feeling how wildly airplane circled in mid-air accompanied with whistling sound of fierce

face tensed up while his long powerful hands controlled aircraft; his perfect profile reflected on co-pilot's

which had low visibility due heavy fog along with wild sand storm. "Mr. Maskelyne, what should we do now?" Franklin narrowed his sharp eyes

conditions, he could guess what

or even experience a phenomenon of low altitude and cause safety accidents. With hundreds of passengers on board, the risk is extremely high and can only result in an emergency landing at a

this flight, we can only choose to make an emergency landing in nearby Frusall. We apologize deeply for any inconvenience caused." Frusall was far away from Larro - about five to

erupted once again

just for