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

him and from beginning to end,

“Oh, very good.”

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

we’ll never see each other again

head and drank

welled

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

much courage did she use to hold back

was

Georgia looked at these two people, she only felt

more she set them up, the worse their relationship

Florence had drunk a

time, she reached out

after just drinking a little wine. You guys take

the old

sized up

after just drinking a little wine? She

and Florence now, they

sat in his seat and took another

me see

just when she stood up, she felt a little

and the alcohol

raised her hand and pressed her back to the

be good enough for the butler to help me. You

speaking, Georgia and the old butler left

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

atmosphere was suddenly a

no appetite for food but she

another glass of wine. His thin lips

wine glass

out of politeness anymore. If you want to leave,

longer looked at her.

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

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

banquet was

was so quiet that

stood up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps