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 was

cared about was him and from beginning to end, his

“Oh, very good.”

his lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once again, he had a toast

that we’ll never see each

head and drank all the wine in the glass in one

Tears welled up in her eyes

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

to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and drank

was

Georgia looked at these two people, she

she set them up,

Florence had drunk a lot so her

she reached out and pressed her temple,

just drinking a little wine. You

the old butler also

sized up Georgia and withdrew his

just drinking a little wine? She was

Florence now, they already had nothing

in his seat and took another sip of

let me

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

only had two to three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how come she would be

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

butler to help me. You haven’t

Georgia and the old

the box was closed once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left in

suddenly a

had no appetite for food

His thin lips

wine glass down

politeness anymore. If you want to

at her. He

few minutes, there was no one else

at the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

farewell banquet

was so quiet

walk towards the outside.