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.

so easily

cared about was him and from beginning

“Oh, very good.”

lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’.

never see each other again in the

were uttered, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass in one

froze. Tears welled up in her

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

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

wine was surprisingly

looked at these two people, she only felt

up, the worse

Florence had drunk a lot so

saw that it was almost time, she reached out and pressed her temple, pretending to show a tired

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

she stood up and the old butler also came in

up Georgia and withdrew

drinking a little wine?

the chance for him and Florence

seat and took another

me

just when she stood

two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol

Florence’s strangeness. She raised her hand and pressed her back

the butler to help

speaking, Georgia and the old

door of the box was closed once again. Only Florence

suddenly a little

uneasily. She had no appetite for food but she also

His thin lips were

the wine glass down

need to stay here out of politeness

at her. He

was no one

empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled

banquet

so quiet

up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps were not