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.

say so easily like

end, the only person she cared about was him and from beginning to end, his care

“Oh, very good.”

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

we’ll never see each other again

raised his head and

Tears welled up in her

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

courage did she use to hold back the tears.

wine was surprisingly

looked at these two people, she only

them up, the worse their relationship

Florence had drunk a lot

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

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

the old butler

darkened. He sized up Georgia and

felt dizzy after just drinking a little

and Florence now,

silently sat in his seat and took another

let me

she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if she had drunk too

now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how come she would be

hand

for the butler to help me. You haven’t

and the old butler

box was closed once again. Only

was suddenly a little

uneasily. She had no appetite for

thin lips were pursed and his

glass down and

out of politeness

her.

no one else in the box

the empty seats opposite her and felt

farewell banquet was

so quiet

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