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?"

her bandaged hands before continuing," If Miss Andrews hadn't intimidated them earlier I think they would still be causing trouble

although she wasn't happy that Sylvia

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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

another half an hour before the plane finally took

am Captain Franklin flying from Lleilaga to

cockpit captain and co-pilot, Darcie and Elsa distributed

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 lights outside. Only

bad taste. After dark, the entire cabin became very quiet but Sylvia wasn't

from Larro, suddenly turbulence shook the plane. Although Sylvia didn't fall asleep yet, she quickly put on an eye mask for

was to follow her and protect her. Suddenly Sylvia felt intense

around seeing that other passengers were being shaken by this turbulence too - some had already started screaming but they couldn't curse loudly due to what they learned from a middle-aged man before takeoff - only able

chaos broke out

encountered some turbulence or something else happened; it shouldn't be anything

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

no one dared move because of how dangerous it was - some children had even started

and falling one by one. Elsa, on the other hand, was constantly calming down the passengers

about ten minutes, the strong turbulence finally passed, and the plane resumed its smooth flight. However,

another violent shaking began - even more intense than before. Some timid

is this plane shaking so

"Mommy, I'm so scared."

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

came through again from the intercom. "Hello everyone! We are about to land soon and are very close

continued repeating various reminders

looked out of her window as they descended towards ground level - almost at a height similar to that of a terminal building when suddenly there was a huge jolt that shook everything

and violent shaking sounds in cabin; vomiting sounds filled up air

was extremely strong; it kicked up sand making it almost impossible for people to open their

in southern region

feeling how wildly airplane circled in mid-air accompanied with

tensed up while his long powerful hands controlled aircraft; his perfect profile reflected

swallowed hard looking at sky outside which had low visibility due heavy fog along with wild sand storm. "Mr. Maskelyne, what should we do now?" Franklin narrowed

given such hurricane-like conditions, he could guess what situation must be happening inside cabin

likely that the plane will experience a descent malfunction and deviate from its original glide path, or even experience a phenomenon of low altitude and cause safety accidents. With hundreds of passengers on board, the risk is

yet slightly tired voice came through the cabin again. "Hello passengers, due to Larro's strong wind encountered during this flight, we can only choose to make an emergency landing in

erupted once again

to Larro just