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.

easily like

him and from beginning to

“Oh, very good.”

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

see each other again

were uttered, he raised his head and

Tears 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

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

wine was surprisingly

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

up, the worse their relationship

Florence had drunk a lot so her cheeks

was almost time, she reached out and pressed her

I’m old. I feel dizzy after just drinking a little wine. You guys take your time, I’ll go back

and the old butler also came in

sized up Georgia

drinking a little wine?

created the chance for him and Florence now, they already had nothing to say

silently sat in his seat and

let me

Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a

now and

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

to help me. You haven’t eaten

Georgia and the old butler

once again. Only Florence and Ernest were left

atmosphere was suddenly a little

appetite for food but she

drank another glass of wine. His thin lips

put the wine glass down

to stay here out of politeness anymore.

looked at her.

minutes, there was no one

opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically

farewell banquet was

was so quiet that it made her uncomfortable

towards the outside. But, her steps were not