Chapter 149

She got kinda jealous and angry and then she made a sound

accidentally.

Franklin frowned and looked towards her, while Sylvia squinted at her

as well.

They found the bus had stopped and everyone else was out of the car.

“Let's go.” Sylvia stretched herself. She looked so elegant and

attractive even when she stretched herself like that.

Franklin moved his long legs, took her hand, and got off the bus.

Some other stewardesses were envious of their intimacy.

Sylvia came without luggage, while Franklin wheeled the suitcase with

one hand and held her hand with the other.

He was as bossy as usual.

Soon, they checked in to the hotel. As Franklin's family member in their

eyes, Sylvia found that she had to share the same room with Franklin.

Everyone got on the elevator.

Then Elsa teased them naughtily, “Captain Franklin, Miss Andrews.

Sorry, but the elevator is full. Please take the next lift.”

Saying it, Elsa pushed the button to close the elevator door instantly.

Sylvia stood side by side with Franklin, “Franklin... Why did you insist

on my being with you on the same flight? It's embarrassing.”

Franklin stared at her with a faint smile on his good-looking face.

He said nothing. Instead, he dragged her into the elevator.

Sylvia was about to struggle but Franklin seemed to have read her

mind and warned her, “Don’t move!”

Surely, she stopped struggling.

Seeing her face, Franklin couldn't help smiling, his eyes filled with

affection for her.

They went into the room. Franklin put down his suitcase and said to

Sylvia, “Let's go to the hospital.”

“For what?" Sylvia blinked her beautiful eyes.

“To check your hand,” Franklin said in a bossy tone, leaving no room for

refusal.

Sylvia curled her lips, thinking it was no big deal since she had been

more badly injured before.

Ten minutes later, Sylvia got changed. To her surprise, half of the

contents of Franklin's suitcase were her clothes. Even her underwear

was in it!

Franklin took off the captain’s uniform and put on leisure wear.

He suddenly took out a pair of sunglasses and put it on her face while

she was ready to go out, “The sun is scorching.”

Then, he put on a pair of sunglasses as well and opened the door.

Sylvia was rooted to the spot, as she found they were his and hers

glasses.

By no means would Franklin tell her that he selected the glasses

personally.

Perhaps because they were in a foreign country, tensions between

them seemed to have eased down a lot. He took her hand and went out

of the room.

“Don’t drag me. I can walk on my own!” Sylvia said clearly and coldly.

“I didn't drag you. We are holding hands. It's what couples often do.”

Franklin raised his hand to caress her long hair.

“We're not a couple,” Sylvia said calmly.

Franklin said nothing. Right! They were divorced, and they weren't

even a couple.

All at once, they fell into silence.

There was a hospital nearby. Franklin took her hand and walked for ten

minutes. Then they arrived at the hospital.

The doctor changed dressings for her friendly and prescribed some

ointment to apply on the wound.

Franklin stood aside, frowned, and looked bad, then said coldly, “When

can she fully recover?”

“In around one week. It will cure soon if you apply ointment to her

wound every day. Fortunately, her bone hasn't been injured,” explained

the doctor.

“Thank you.” Sylvia thanked the doctor.

They went out of the hospital and wandered around on the streets in

Sneland.

The scenery was great and the food was local and special.

They wandered around for a whole morning.

After lunch, they were about to head back to the hotel.

They hailed a cab. Sylvia was tired and drifted to sleep with her head

on Franklin's shoulder in the car.

Franklin lowered his eyes to look at her sleeping face.

They arrived at the gate of the hotel. Instead of waking her up, he

carried her out of the car and went to the hotel.

The crew members were ready to have lunch together. And they found

Franklin carrying Sylvia in his arms the moment they got off the

elevator.

“Oh my! Franklin is so hot and manly!”

“That's damn cool!”

“I'm so envious of Miss Andrews.”

“Don't let the cat out of the bag, girls. They were secretly married!” Elsa

reminded everyone.

As the Chief purser, she not only helped Franklin with his work but also

took care of his private life.

Sylvia was still asleep when she was carried to the room.

Franklin put her on the soft king-sized bed, stared at her pretty face

with his dark eyes, and whispered, “Sylvia, my love, are you inviting me

to sleep with you?"

Sylvia was awoken by his kiss. She opened her eyes slowly and found

Franklin's thin lips coming close to hers.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand to hit his handsome face but

Franklin lifted his hand to stop her.

“Shh! Be good..."

It was late in the afternoon when Sylvia woke up.

She wanted to grab her phone to check the time, but found it wasn't on

the night table.

She moved her body and realized that she had been held tightly in his

arms.

Franklin held her waist tightly and then she stretched to pinch him on

the chest.

He was so bossy even in his sleep. What the hell did he want to do?

Franklin was deep in sleep and felt the pain in his chest.

Then he blinked his long eyelashes, opened his sharp eyes instantly

and looked totally awake.

“You're awake!” He said in a hoarse and sexy voice and saw the

obvious red mark on his chest when he lowered his eyes.

Then, he smiled and felt content for having a good sleep.

“Let go of me.” Sylvia twisted her waist.

“Are you trying to seduce me?” Franklin fixed his eyes on her fair skin.

“What nonsense are you talking! Seems you need a spanking!” Sylvia

parted her red lips and said harshly to him.

Then she turned over and stood up. She took a dress out of the

suitcase and took a shower in the bathroom. Then she realized that she

was starving.

Franklin leaned against the bed, and watched her quietly and his deep-

set eyes looked charming.

His chiseled facial features seemed to be more attractive in the light.

He didn't get off the bed to wash up until Sylvia came out of the

bathroom.

They got out of the room together and went straight to the cafeteria in

the hotel.

The cafeteria was big. It was dinner time and it was crowded.

They saw the crew members sitting around the table and getting ready

to eat when they entered the cafeteria.

Their presence had attracted everyone's attention. Sylvia was in a blue

dress, which had set off her fair skin as well as her soft and slim waist.

She wore high heels and her slender and straight calves were naked.

Franklin, who was tall and straight, took her hand and moved his strong

legs inside the black pants. He was a dreamboat with a pretty face that

no one could forget at the first sight.

They walked shoulder to shoulder and looked intimate and harmonious,

catching everyone's attention.

Franklin picked up the plate with the other hand and asked casually,

“What would you like to eat?”

“Let me do it myself.” Sylvia took over the plate from him and started

picking her favorite food.

Franklin stayed right behind her and picked up whatever she had put

on her plate.

They didn't join the crew members for dinner. Instead, they sat at

another double table.

“Franklin is super handsome and rich. Miss Andrews is pretty. They're a

perfect couple!” one of the stewardesses said.

“I second that. Miss Andrews is pretty and kind. She's good!” Elsa

smiled.

She just couldn't like and admire Sylvia more.

As Mrs. Maskelyne, Sylvia was so easy-going and good at fighting, and

she had even saved the kids from the human traffickers. She was so

perfect and so admirable!

Now Elsa was a big fan of Sylvia. She scrolled through Twitter when

she was bored and argued a lot with Sylvia's anti-fans.

Hearing their words, Darcie got so mad that she put down the fork and

knife heavily and said coldly, “I'm done eating.”

Elsa said nothing but glanced at Darcie, wondering why she was acting

up unreasonably like that. They all worked for SouthStar Airlines, and

they weren't obliged to please her or humor her.

Darcie knew clearly that Mr. Maskelyne had a wife but still threw herself

at him, which Elsa thought was immoral.

The atmosphere was getting a little tense.

“Each of the crew members, including Captain Franklin, needs to hand

in a report on the flight disruption,” Elsa said calmly. “So, don't forget to

send it to me tomorrow after you go back.”

“OK. Chief purser.”

Then, all of them buried their heads to eat without saying anything else.

Undoubtedly, they hated to hand in reports!

Franklin had a poor appetite as usual.

He stared at the food on Sylvia's plate and got a feeling that her food

looked more delicious.

Then he picked up the fork and took a piece of cake of which she had a

bite, “Yours looks tastier.”

Surely! He seemed to feel the warmth of her lips on the bite she left on

the cake. It was so sweet and delicious.

The crew members finished dinner, went past their table and happened

to see it.

What? Mr. Maskelyne could be so childlike?

Was Franklin a cold fish that they all knew?

Clearly, he looked like a naughty big boy!

They couldn't believe their eyes and stared at Franklin and Sylvia

unbelievably.

In particular, Darcie wished she could become the cake and get tasted

and eaten by Franklin and bond with him.

“What the hell are you doing here? What's so funny about it?" His

freezing cold voice stunned everyone in a second.

“Captain Franklin, Miss Andrews, please enjoy your food.”

“Captain Franklin, see you around.”

Everyone left quickly.

Thinking of Franklin's indifferent handsome face and cold voice, they

felt it was their illusion that Franklin childishly grabbed a bite of Sylvia's

cake.

Franklin should be always cool and cold. That was Franklin they were

familiar with!