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

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

“Oh, very good.”

stood up. ‘Bang’.

we’ll never see each

and drank all the wine in

froze. Tears welled up

In her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never

much courage did she use to hold back

wine was surprisingly

Georgia looked at these two people, she only

up, the worse their

had drunk a lot so her cheeks gradually

reached out and pressed her temple,

drinking a little wine. You guys take

and the old butler also came in from outside and

sized up Georgia and withdrew his

after just drinking a

for him and Florence now, they already

in his seat and took another sip

me see

took the initiative to stand up, intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if she had drunk too

three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was

her hand and pressed

help me. You haven’t

Georgia and the old butler left

door of the box was closed once again.

suddenly

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

of wine. His thin lips were pursed

wine glass

of politeness

looked at her. He strode

one else in the

her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled

banquet

was too quiet. It was so quiet that it made her

and also stood up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps