My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Georgia also drank the wine in one gulp. However, her eyes were secretly observing the emotional changes of the two people.

Although Florence tried her best to contain herself, she could see that under Florence’s calm expression, her emotions were seething and tumbling.

She was not joyful as she seemed and she even looked a bit sad.

Whereas, Ernest’s hostility around his entire body had explained everything.

These two people clearly could not forget each other. But, both of them were so stubborn that they refused to compromise but they pushed each other far away.

So, she should slightly help them.

Georgia put down the wine glass and turned to look at Florence, saying, “Flory, I hear that you’re leaving?”

Ernest’s movement stiffened for a moment.

Florence nodded, “Yes, the flight is on the day after tomorrow.”

“You’re going back to the Fraser family?”

“Yes.”

“It’s good too to go back to your parents’ side. Then will you come back again?”

Georgia’s question made Ernest’s body involuntarily tense up. He waited for her answer very nervously as if his heart had stopped beating.

Florence’s hand that was under the table tightened again. She subconsciously looked at Ernest and saw that he was just staring at the wine glass fin front of him without even looking at her.

His cold look seemingly showed that he was not interested in this topic.

She was crestfallen.

She uttered the words slowly and softly, “Maybe, I won’t come back again.”

She had no reason to stay here anymore.

The meal tonight was also considered a final farewell banquet. No matter what grudges did they have in the past and whether there was any happiness, sadness or anger, these had already become history. They would not have a connection anymore in the future.

Florence poured another glass of wine for herself. She stood up and raised her glass towards Ernest.

As if she had mustered all her courage, she said seriously, “Mr. Hawkins, thank you very much for your care during this period. This glass of wine is considered a token of appreciation and a…farewell.”

Ernest’s fingers tightened and they almost crushed the wine glass.

Farewell.

she say so easily like this! She

the end, the only person she cared about was him and from beginning to end, his care

“Oh, very good.”

stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

that we’ll never see each other again in

head and drank

Tears welled up in her

body seemed to be disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never see each

much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and drank the

wine was

looked at these two people, she only felt as if her temples

them up, the worse their

had drunk a lot

that it was almost time, she reached out and pressed

drinking a little wine. You guys take your time, I’ll

Georgia said, she stood up and the old butler

He sized up

just drinking a little wine? She was perhaps

for him and Florence now, they already

seat and took another sip of

let me see you

just when she stood up, she

had two to three glasses of wine just now and the

her hand and pressed her back

It’ll be good enough for the butler to help me. You haven’t eaten

speaking, Georgia and the old

again. Only Florence and Ernest were left in the

suddenly a little

no appetite for food but she also could not

another glass of wine. His thin lips were pursed and

glass down and stood

of politeness anymore. If you want to leave, just

longer looked at her.

was no one

seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled

farewell banquet was

was so quiet that it made her uncomfortable

also stood up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps were