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

“Oh, very good.”

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

never see each other again in the

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

froze. Tears welled up

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

did not know how much courage did she use to hold back

wine was surprisingly

people, she

she set them up, the worse their

Florence had drunk a lot so

it was almost time, she reached out and pressed her

drinking a little wine. You guys take your time, I’ll go

stood up and the old butler also came

up

a little wine?

even if Grandma created the chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing

in his seat and took another

let me see

to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if

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

strangeness. She raised her hand and pressed her

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

speaking, Georgia and the

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

was suddenly a little

had no appetite

glass of wine. His thin lips were

put the wine glass

to stay here out of politeness anymore. If you want to leave, just

her. He

was no one

at the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled

farewell banquet was

quiet. It was so quiet

bag and also stood up to walk towards the outside.