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

the end, the only person she cared about was him and from

“Oh, very good.”

up. ‘Bang’.

hope that we’ll never see each other again in the

his head and drank all the wine in the glass in

abruptly froze. Tears welled up

mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never see each other

did not know how much courage did she use to hold back the

wine was

these two people, she only felt as if

more she set them up, the worse their

drunk a lot so her cheeks gradually

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

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

and the old butler

eyes darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew

just drinking a little wine?

Florence now, they already had nothing to say

silently sat in his seat

me see

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

she only had two to three glasses of wine just now and the

She raised her hand and pressed her

help

Georgia and the old butler left

the box was closed once again. Only

was suddenly a

had no appetite for food

thin lips

wine glass

of politeness anymore. If you want to leave,

looked at her. He strode

was no one else in

at the empty seats opposite her and felt

banquet was

was so quiet that it made her

the outside.