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! She was so

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

“Oh, very good.”

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

see each other again in the

head and drank all

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in her eyes

seemed to be disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope

did she use to hold back the tears.

was surprisingly

people, she only felt as if her

she set them up, the

good thing was that Florence had drunk a lot

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

after just drinking a little wine. You

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

up Georgia and withdrew

after just drinking a

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

silently sat in his seat and took another

let me

intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood

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

She raised her hand and pressed her back

It’ll be good enough for the butler to help

and the old butler

once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left in the

suddenly

was sitting uneasily. She had no appetite for food but

lips were pursed and his entire

the wine glass down and

out of politeness anymore. If you want to leave,

her. He strode

there was no one else in the box except

opposite her and

farewell banquet

so quiet that it made her uncomfortable and

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