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.

say so easily

was him

“Oh, very good.”

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

see each other again in the

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

welled up in

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

not know how much courage did she use to hold

wine was

these two people, she only felt as if her temples

more she set them up, the worse their

that Florence had drunk a lot

reached out and pressed

old. I feel dizzy after just drinking a little wine. You guys take your time, I’ll go

stood up and the old butler also came

He sized up

drinking a

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

in his seat and took

me see you

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

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

She raised her hand and pressed her

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

Georgia and the old butler

closed once again. Only

atmosphere was suddenly a little

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

of wine. His thin lips were pursed

wine glass down and stood

of politeness

looked at her. He strode towards the

there was no one else in the box except

opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

farewell banquet

It was so

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