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.

could she say so easily like this!

him and from

“Oh, very good.”

‘Bang’. Once again, he had a toast with Florence

never see each other again

head and drank all the

Tears welled up in her eyes

her mind, there was only one sentence.

how much courage did she use to hold

wine was surprisingly

two people, she only felt as if her temples were

more she set them up, the worse their relationship

thing was that Florence had drunk a

was almost time, she reached out

old. I feel dizzy after just drinking a little wine. You guys

she stood up and the old butler also came in from outside and

up Georgia and withdrew his

felt dizzy after just drinking a little

chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing

in his seat and took another

let me

she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if she had drunk too

two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how come

her hand and pressed her back

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

the old butler left

of the box was closed once again. Only Florence and Ernest

was suddenly a little

uneasily. She had no appetite for food but she also could not

drank another glass of wine. His thin lips

put the wine glass down and

politeness anymore. If you want to leave,

at her. He strode towards the

a few minutes, there was no one else in the box except

the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

farewell banquet

quiet. It was so

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