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!

about was him and from beginning to end, his care seemed

“Oh, very good.”

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

hope that we’ll never see each other

were uttered, he raised his head and

abruptly froze. Tears welled up

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

did not know how much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand

wine was

two people, she only felt as

set them up,

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

Georgia saw that it was almost time, she reached out

drinking a little wine. You guys take

said, she stood up and the old butler also came in from outside and

sized up Georgia and

just drinking a little wine? She was

Florence now, they already had nothing to say to each

his seat and

let me see you

Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little

two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol

her hand

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

speaking, Georgia and the

again.

atmosphere was suddenly

had no appetite for food but

thin lips were pursed and his entire body

put the wine glass

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

no longer looked at her. He

few minutes, there was no one else in the box except for

empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically

farewell banquet

so quiet that it

up to walk towards the