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

cared about was him and from beginning to end, his

“Oh, very good.”

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

we’ll never see each other again in the

raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass

Tears welled up in her

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

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

was

Georgia looked at these two people, she only felt as

set them up, the

thing was that Florence had drunk a lot so her cheeks gradually

saw that it was almost time, she reached out and pressed

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

said, she stood up and the old butler also came

He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

drinking a

and Florence now, they already had nothing to say to each

seat and

me see you

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

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

raised her hand and pressed her back to

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

and the old butler

was closed once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left

was suddenly a little

She had no appetite for food

glass of wine. His thin lips were pursed and his

glass down

to stay here out of politeness anymore. If you want to

at her. He strode towards the

was no one else in the

the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen.

banquet was

It was so quiet that it made her uncomfortable and

up to walk towards the