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! She was so

was him and from beginning to end,

“Oh, very good.”

and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

never see each other again in the

head and drank all the wine in the glass in one

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in

supported her body seemed to be disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was

hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and drank the

was

people, she only felt

up, the worse their relationship

thing was that Florence had drunk

saw that it was almost time, she reached out and pressed her

after just drinking a little wine.

stood up and the old butler also came in

eyes darkened. He sized up

a

him and Florence now, they already had

his seat

let me

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

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

hand and pressed

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

and the old

box was closed once again. Only Florence and Ernest were

suddenly a little

had no appetite for food

His thin lips were pursed and his entire body was

put the wine glass down and

of politeness anymore.

longer looked at her.

was no one else in the box

seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled

banquet

place was too quiet. It was so quiet

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