Chapter 152

Franklin fixed his deep eyes on the blush on Sylvia's face.

She had always been a tough and strong woman. It was the first time

she had ever looked flustered in front of him. How tempting!

"Sweetie, do you want me to serve you in bed?" Franklin let go of her

finger with a flirtatious smile.

"Shut up!" Sylvia was annoyed.

She looked as if she was disgusted being with him.

Franklin somehow felt agitated. He must keep her by his side!

"You want to leave me this badly?"

He was very unhappy.

There was ruthlessness in his tone of voice.

Sylvia glared at him, "Yes!"

He was so crazily possessive and paranoid. He was not a normal

person!

And his picky stomach, if she didn't cook for or feed him, he would

rather starve.

Wasn't he a psychopath?

After lunch, Sylvia felt drowsy again and fell asleep. It was already two

in the afternoon when she woke up.

Franklin didn't ask for having sex, but held her hand and walked her out

of the cabin.

"The flight is at eight in the evening, before that, I can show you around

here."

Sylvia didn't seem interested.

But Sneland was indeed a small but beautiful country.

It was called the intersection of the East and the West and it had been

fought for by almost every major country in Evodroupoli. Every

generation of Snelish had been through war.

In the rest of the day, Franklin showed Sylvia around.

They experienced the steam train and went to the Tarana National

Park.

They walked by the river.

It felt great.

They didn't return to the hotel until it was six.

They grabbed some food and Franklin took their suitcase and Sylvia's

hand downstairs. They waited at the lobby.

The aircrew had taken their suitcases and got into the crew bus picking

them up.

They all looked nervous.

Franklin put the suitcase into the bus and sat on the back row with

Sylvia.

Everyone looked at them without saying a word.

At eight, the plane took off on time.

The flight went smoothly. They arrived on time and didn't run into bad

weather.

The plane landed at the Larro airport at five in the morning.

They got off the plane.

Franklin ordered Jasper, "Investigate the middle-aged woman who

made a scene in the plane.”

"Yes, sir!"

Jasper immediately started to investigate. Ten minutes, he sent the

information of the woman to Franklin's phone.

"Maliyah Zavala, 57 years old, used to be a farmer. She and her

husband became rich because her husband sold a mine. The day

before yesterday, she left after being lectured and she asked for

compensation from the SouthStar Airlines.”

As Jasper said, he followed Franklin and continued, "She has turned to

the reporters, saying that she wanted justice. She has been slandering

the SouthStar Airlines, accusing the crew of being disrespectful to their

passenger and she wants to uphold her right.”

There was sweat on Jasper's forehead.

Who did Maliyah have the gall to go against Franklin?

"Huh!" Franklin sneered, "The SouthStar Airlines is not for her to be

messed with. My lawyers will sue her and I will take every penny out of

her!"

How dared Maliyah hurt Sylvia right on her wounded spot? She would

be doomed!

After saying that, Franklin said to the aircrew behind him, "Everyone,

you don't need to write any report. I will handle this incident in person!"

Everyone was delighted to hear that and even walked in lighter steps.

The aircrew then all left and then there were only Sylvia, Franklin and

Jasper.

“I have to go back to the studio hall," Sylvia said.

Although she had informed the mentors before she left, she was

worried.

“I want to take you somewhere." Franklin grabbed her wrist and walked

towards the underground parking lot.

"What are you doing? I'm busy!" Sylvia tried to struggle.

Franklin stuffed her into his Bentley.

Jasper then drove them to the place where Franklin's private jet was

placed.

"Franklin, where are you taking me? I'm telling you. I'm not going!"

"Say one more word and I will kiss you." Franklin turned to look at her

with a smile.

As expected, Sylvia shut up.

Then, she got on the plane with Franklin.

In Lephis.

On top of a five-star hotel was a giant tennis court.

There were a rubber field and the jet landed slowly.

Holding tennis rackets, several women in sexy short tennis outfits

hurriedly ran away to escape. Their fair skin and beautiful legs were

shown.

This was a hotel with a lot of entertainment. From the cosplays of those

sexy women, one could tell that this hotel provided very novel and

exciting services for its clients.

The hotel was one of Franklin's properties in Lephis.

Since Lephis served as the most bustling city with the darkest secrets

in H Rovirsa, the guests here were all big shots.

After the plane landed, Franklin helped Sylvia out of the plane.

Sylvia saw several beautiful ladies run into the shadows on the green

tennis court.

There were several men in tennis wear there.

"I was so scared just now!"

"The plane might have killed me!"

"Who is it? How dare he land the plane here!"

Sylvia heard the ladies’ words and looked over. The ladies threw

themselves into several middle-aged men's arms.

"Why look at them? There is a handsome man right next to you."

Franklin covered her eyes with his hand and said jokingly.

Sylvia was pissed. "I didn't know they were this disgusting!"

Fortunately, they were still far from those men. Otherwise, she would

have puked.

"Sweetie." Franklin put his hand around her waist and was jealous that

she was looking at the ugly fat men over there just now instead of him.

Wasn't he attractive enough for her?

He glanced at the men over there with jealousy.

He should have asked Jasper to kick out those unrelated people.

But it wasn't that late for him to teach them a lesson.

“There are a lot of interesting things in here. Maybe you will enjoy

yourself here," Franklin said calmly, his sharp eyes betraying no

emotions.