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! She was

cared about was him and from beginning to

“Oh, very good.”

‘Bang’. Once again, he

hope that we’ll never see each

head and drank all the wine in the glass in

abruptly froze. Tears welled

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

much courage did she use to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her

was surprisingly

at these two people, she only felt as

up, the worse their relationship

was that Florence had drunk a lot so her

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

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

the old butler also came

darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew

just drinking a little

him and Florence now,

in his seat and took

me see you

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

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

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

good enough for the butler to help me. You haven’t

Georgia and the old butler left

again. Only Florence and Ernest were

atmosphere was suddenly

had no appetite

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

glass

out of politeness anymore. If you want to

no longer looked at her. He strode towards

there was no one else in the

her and felt

farewell banquet

place was too quiet. It was so quiet that it made her uncomfortable and

her bag and also stood up to walk towards the outside.