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.

easily like this!

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

“Oh, very good.”

‘Bang’. Once again, he had a

never see each

he raised his head and drank all

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in

was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never see

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

wine was surprisingly

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

more she set them up, the worse their

drunk a lot so her cheeks

she reached out and pressed

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

and the old butler also came in from outside

He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

after just drinking a little

if Grandma created the chance for him and Florence now, they already

his seat

me see you

see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little

wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how come she

her hand and pressed her back to

be good enough for the butler to help

and the old

again. Only Florence and Ernest

atmosphere was suddenly

no appetite for food but she also could not

wine. His thin lips were pursed and

wine glass down and stood

here out of politeness anymore. If you want

no longer looked at her. He strode towards

minutes, there was no one else in

empty seats opposite her and felt

farewell banquet was

was so quiet

and also stood up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps were not steady as if she