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.

say so easily like this! She was

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

“Oh, very good.”

lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once again, he had a toast with Florence

we’ll never see each other

head and drank all the wine in

welled

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

did not know how much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and drank the

wine was surprisingly

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

them up,

had drunk a

almost time, she reached out and pressed her

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

the old butler also came in from outside

darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew

just drinking a

created the chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing

sat in his seat and took another

me see

initiative to stand up, intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as

just now and

raised her hand and pressed her back

to help me. You haven’t eaten anything, eat

speaking, Georgia and the

the box was closed once again. Only Florence and

was suddenly a

no appetite for food but she

lips were pursed and

put the wine glass down

need to stay here out of politeness

at her. He strode

one else in the

at the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

banquet

was so quiet that it made her

up to walk towards the outside. But, her