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.

could she say so easily like

person she cared about was him and

“Oh, very good.”

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

we’ll never see

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

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in her

strength that supported her body seemed to be disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never

not know how much courage did she use to hold

wine was

these two people, she only felt as if her temples

she set them up, the worse their relationship

was that Florence had drunk a lot so her cheeks

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

after just drinking a little wine. You guys take

the old butler also came in from outside and

sized up Georgia and

dizzy after just drinking a

and Florence now, they already had nothing to

his seat

me see

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

glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how

her hand and pressed her

need. It’ll be good enough for the butler to help

Georgia and the old

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

atmosphere was suddenly

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

lips

glass down and stood

politeness anymore. If you want to leave,

at her. He strode towards the

minutes, there was no one else in

and

banquet

so quiet that it made her

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