After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 213

Cooper did not think too much about it. Worried, he said, "I suppose I should go and have a look.

Captain Franklin, let's switch shifts."

Words failed Darcie. She glared at Cooper and thought, 'It's none of your business! This is not what I

want!'

Tiffany looked towards the cockpit from time to time, and it was a while before the cockpit door opened.

Her eyes lit up with surprise as she looked over. And then she was dumbfounded.

It was not Franklin. It was a man she had never seen.

"Which passenger is not feeling well?" Cooper looked down at Darcie and asked.

Darcie pointed at Tiffany with a livid face, "It's this lady."

Tiffany looked at Darcie with reproach and confusion.

Darcie glanced at her and asked with concern, "Excuse me, Miss, how are you right now?"

"I'm much better." Tiffany was angry, but she couldn't show it before Brayden. She continued to play

weak. "Can you get me a glass of water?"

Darcie resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "Bitch, how dare you order me to do that." Anger made her

forget that serving passengers was her job.

Darcie poured a glass of water, brought it to Tiffany, and got the medicine out of the medical kit.

"Excuse me, Miss, do you want to take it?"

Tiffany took a sip of water and said in a small voice, "No, I don't dare to take random medication

without a prescription."

Cooper asked Tiffany a few more questions and returned to the cockpit after knowing that Tiffany was

not very serious.

Brayden remained expressionless the whole time. With an eyeshade, he looked as if he was asleep.

He thought, 'This woman is scheming. She pretends to be sick to see Franklin!'

Failing to see Franklin, Tiffany got a new idea.

While eating her breakfast, she asked Elsa with a bad attitude, "Where is the chief purser? Who is the

chief purser?"

Elsa frowned as she heard Tiffany's harsh tone, but she quickly calmed down.

With a standard smile, she walked over to Tiffany and asked in a soft voice, "Hello, I am the chief

purser of this flight. What can I do for you?"

"What's going on with you guys? There is a hair in this porridge!" Tiffany pointed to the porridge in front

of her and said, "Look at it yourself! It is so disgusting!"

"A hair?" Elsa was stunned for a moment and hurriedly looked towards the porridge, only to see that

there was indeed a yellowing hair in it.

It looks extremely conspicuous.

Airplane meals were always made according to stringent standards, so there shouldn't be hair in them.

There had never been anything like this.

Elsa's first instinct was to apologize. "I'm sorry. We will deal with it for you. I'll take this bowl of porridge

away and make a new bowl for you. Do you think it's okay?"

"No!" Tiffany said sternly, "I must speak to your captain! Ask him to come out and settle this matter for

me!"

Her tone was so harsh that she left no room for compromise.

Elsa was in a dilemma about whether to do as Tiffany said. Everything in SouthStar Airlines was done

to exacting specifications, so they had never made such a mistake.

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Darcie came over and whispered to Elsa. "Chief purser, why don't we have Captain Franklin deal with

this? This passenger looks like a hard-core."

Elsa sighed. "You go find Captain Franklin, and I'll be here to calm her down."

Darcie was happy that she could talk to Franklin again! Hooray!

She immediately walked toward the cockpit.

Franklin did not refuse but walked directly toward Tiffany's seat.

From a distance, he heard a familiar sharp female voice, "What's wrong with you guys? I'm disgusted

by your porridge! I want an explanation! I swear I won't let it go!"

Elsa took a deep breath and kept smiling at Tiffany. Just as she was about to break down emotionally,

she heard a cold voice overhead.

"What do you want to say?"

Tiffany was throwing a hit when she heard Franklin's magnetic and cold voice. Surprised, she looked

up at him.

Tall and stalwart, Franklin looked handsome in his captain's uniform.

As he came, despite a cold face, he distinguished himself from anyone else at present.

What a perfect man!

Many female passengers couldn't help but look toward him.

"Frank, I can't believe this is your flight! What a coincidence! It's the first time I've seen you in a

captain's uniform!" Tiffany stood up excitedly and said to Franklin.

Her cheeks were crimson with affection. She repressed the urge to swoop into Franklin's arms.

Elsa froze.

She thought, 'Why does this woman know Captain Franklin? She even calls Captain Franklin 'Frank'!

What's it? What is the relationship between them?'

Even Darcie also froze.

She felt disgusted! She glared at Tiffany with anger and jealousy. 'What a bitch! How dare she call

Captain Franklin that way!'

The others also looked at Tiffany and Franklin curiously, very curious about their relationship.

With a sullen face, Franklin pursed his lips.

"Miss Evans, we are not even friends, so please address me as Captain Franklin."

What Franklin said burst Tiffany's bubbles at once.

She was disappointed, upset, and sad.

She looked at Franklin with sorrow, flushed with embarrassment and humiliation in the eyes, "Captain

Franklin, there's a hair in this porridge."

Franklin lowered his eyes and looked toward the porridge.

With a glance at Tiffany's blond hair, his eyes turned sharp and cold.

Franklin had great confidence in the service and hygiene of SouthStar Airlines.

He sneered, "Miss Evans, I don't think it's a good drama."

Tiffany's face paled. "Captain Franklin, what do you mean by that?"

She thought, 'Does he detect my lie? No, it's impossible. He has been in the cockpit all the time, so he

couldn't have seen what I did!'