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

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

“Oh, very good.”

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

that we’ll never see

uttered, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the

abruptly froze. Tears welled

supported her body seemed to be disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll

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

wine was surprisingly

at these two people, she only

more she set them up, the worse their

drunk a lot

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

drinking a little wine. You

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

He sized up

drinking a little wine? She was

Florence now,

seat and took another

me see

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

to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration

She raised her hand and pressed

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

and the old butler

box was closed once again.

atmosphere was suddenly a

She had no appetite for food but she also

another glass of wine. His thin lips were pursed and his entire

put the wine glass down and stood

out of politeness anymore. If

looked at her. He

no one

opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically

farewell banquet was

It was so quiet that it made her

the outside. But, her steps were not