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 like this! She was so

the only person she cared about was him and from beginning to

“Oh, very good.”

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

hope that we’ll never see each other again in the

head and drank all the wine in the glass

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in her

disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only one sentence.

use to hold back the tears. She stiffly

wine was surprisingly

she only

set them up, the worse

thing was that Florence had drunk a lot so her

it was almost time, she reached out and pressed her temple, pretending

wine.

Georgia said, she stood up and the old butler also

darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

after just drinking a little wine? She

the chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing to

his seat and

me see

just when she stood up, she

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

She raised her hand

help me. You haven’t eaten anything, eat

and the

of the box was closed once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left in the

was suddenly a little

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

glass of wine. His thin lips were pursed and his entire body was emitting

the wine glass down

out of politeness anymore. If

looked at her. He

there was no one else

at the empty seats opposite her and

farewell banquet was

was so quiet that it made her

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