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.

she say so easily like this!

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

“Oh, very good.”

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

hope that we’ll never see each other again

words were uttered, he raised his head and drank all the

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in her eyes

mind, there was only one

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

was

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

set them up, the

good thing was that Florence had drunk a lot so her

it was almost time, she reached out and pressed her temple, pretending to show

dizzy after just drinking a little wine. You guys take your time,

the old butler

He sized up Georgia

drinking a little wine? She

chance for him and Florence now,

sat in his seat and took another sip

me

to stand up, intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood

had two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very

hand and pressed her back

enough for the butler to help me. You haven’t eaten anything, eat something

Georgia and the old

once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left in

atmosphere was suddenly

appetite for food but she also could not

wine. His thin lips were

put the wine glass down and stood

out of politeness anymore. If

looked at her. He strode towards

minutes, there was no one else in the

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

farewell banquet was

so quiet that it

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