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

she cared about was him and from beginning to end, his care seemed so

“Oh, very good.”

sarcastically curled his lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once again, he had a toast with

see each other

uttered, he raised his head and drank all

welled up in

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

how much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She

wine was surprisingly

at these two people, she only

more she set them up, the worse

was that Florence had drunk a

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

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

up and the old butler also came in from outside

He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

just drinking a little wine?

even if Grandma created the chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing to say to

his seat and

me

Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if she had drunk too much

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

raised her hand

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

and the old butler

was closed once again. Only Florence and

atmosphere was suddenly a little

was sitting uneasily. She had no appetite for food but she also could

lips were

put the wine glass

of politeness anymore. If you want to

her. He strode

was no one else in the

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

farewell banquet was

It was so

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