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.

could she say so easily like this! She

person she cared about was him and

“Oh, very good.”

his lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

never see each other again in

uttered, he raised his head and drank

welled up in

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

know how much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and drank

was surprisingly

at these two people, she only felt as if her temples were

set them up, the worse their

was that Florence had drunk a

was almost time, she reached out and

I feel dizzy after just drinking a little wine. You guys

and the old butler also

darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew his

drinking a little wine? She

chance for him and Florence now, they already had

silently sat in his seat

me see

took the initiative to stand up, intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a

two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how

her hand and

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

the old butler

again. Only Florence and Ernest

atmosphere was suddenly

had no appetite for food but she also

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

put the wine glass down

out of politeness anymore. If you

longer looked at her. He strode towards

no one else in the box except

empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

banquet

It was so quiet

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