After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 881

Chapter 881

Franklin sat expressionless in the captain's seat, his eyes slightly narrowed and his thin lips tightly pursed under his prominent nose.

"Meeting," he said.

Before every flight, there was a meeting. It was essential.

His voice was cold and restrained, but it was very pleasing to the ear.

Darcie's head spun as she heard Franklin's voice again and saw such a handsome man. Her whole body trembled with excitement, almost fainting from happiness.

Franklin used to be SouthStar Airlines' poster boy - everyone wanted to fly on the same flight as him because he looked good and had exceptional skills.

But after it came out that he had bipolar disorder, he never flew again. For a long time afterward, these single stewardesses were all depressed for quite some time.

But unexpectedly one day, he returned to flying again. Darcie suddenly felt like waiting so long and persevering for so long had been worth it.

On a Boeing passenger plane, Darcie stood at the cabin door greeting each boarding passenger. "Good morning! Welcome aboard SouthStar Airlines."

The beautiful stewardesses in their uniforms bustled back and forth down the aisle while passengers trickled into the cabin one by one with guidance from each stewardess until they found their own seats for this new journey ahead of them.

Darcie felt particularly good today; her greeting sounded especially pleasant and enthusiastic. "Sir! Your seat is here."

"Ma'am! Let me help you carry your bag."

Until she saw a beautiful figure appear before her eyes - then her smile froze on her face instantly!

It was someone wearing a beige windbreaker who even wore large sunglasses covering half of their face - Sylvia!

What is she doing here?

This shameless woman actually followed Mr. Maskelyne onto this flight?

Just thinking about this possibility made Darcie want nothing more than to throw Sylvia out of here before she could step inside the cabin!

Sylvia only carried an old-style handbag; she didn't even bring any luggage with her at all!

Darcie couldn't help but imagine if Sylvia's luggage ended up being stored in Franklin's suitcase...

Just thinking about it made Darcie feel terrible; She stood there stiffly without even remembering how to greet people anymore...

But Elsa had greeted Sylvia, her attitude as if she was treating a VIP.

"Miss Andrews, this way please. Your seat is in business class. Please follow me."

Sylvia took off her sunglasses and smiled at Elsa. "Elsa, long time no see. I didn't expect to be working with you on his first flight after recovery."

"It's my honor to work with Mr. Maskelyne," Elsa replied, surprised that she was paired with Franklin this time.

For both Franklin and Sylvia, flying again was not a small matter.

"Elsa, you are sweet," Sylvia joked as she checked the weather forecast before boarding the plane - eight hours of sunny weather for their flight.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning now; eight hours later would just be evening.

Everything would go smoothly for sure.

Elsa personally escorted Sylvia to her seat and after sitting down, she looked out of the window.

The plane quickly took off and accompanied by Franklin's magnetic voice from the cockpit. "Hello passengers! Welcome aboard SouthStar Airlines' flight today! I am Captain Franklin..."

This kind of introduction seemed like it had been a long time since they last heard it.

Sylvia smirked slightly with a faint smile in her eyes as she looked towards the cockpit direction where Franklin stood.

In contrast to Sylvia's joyfulness was Darcie's frustration.

Finally having some rest now, Darcie poured herself a glass of coke and drank several sips before calming down.

Elsa walked into the lounge area where Darcie sat and frowned slightly at her. "Darcie, can you deliver a glass of juice to Mrs. Maskelyne?"

She deliberately ordered Darcie so that Darcie could understand that Franklin already had a wife!

Darcie became annoyed. "I don't want to see her or have any contact with her!"

"If you bring personal emotions into your work, then when we fly back home, you won't need to join us," Elsa said sternly while looking at Darcie's face seriously. "Lunchtime is coming soon; Miss Andrews' lunch will also be your responsibility."

After speaking , Elsa turned around and left .

Darcie turned pale from anger but reluctantly followed through because Elsa was head stewardess.