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.

easily like

person she cared about was him

“Oh, very good.”

lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

that we’ll never see each other again in the

uttered, he raised his head and

welled up in her

her mind, there was only one sentence. ‘I hope that we’ll never see each other again in the

to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her

wine was surprisingly

people, she only felt as

them up, the worse

that Florence had drunk a lot so her

time, she reached out and pressed her temple,

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

said, she stood up and the old butler also came

eyes darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

just drinking a little wine?

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

in his seat and took another sip of

let me see you

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

three glasses of wine just now and the

noticed Florence’s strangeness. She raised her hand and pressed

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

speaking, Georgia and the old butler left

door of the box was closed once again. Only

was suddenly a little

no appetite for food but she also

drank another glass of wine. His thin lips were pursed and his entire

put the wine glass

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

no longer looked at her.

there was no one else in the box except

empty seats opposite her and

farewell banquet

quiet. It was so quiet that it

the outside. But, her steps