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 this! She

the only person she cared about was him and from beginning to end, his care seemed

“Oh, very good.”

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

see each

he raised his head and drank all the wine

froze. Tears welled up in her eyes

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

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

was

looked at these two people, she only felt as if her

up, the worse their

good thing was that Florence had drunk

reached out and pressed her temple,

wine. You guys take your time, I’ll

up and the old butler also came

sized up Georgia and withdrew his

dizzy after just drinking a little wine? She was

even if Grandma created the chance for him and Florence now, they

in his seat and took another sip of

me see you

the initiative to stand up, intending to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as if

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

Florence’s strangeness. She raised her hand

help me. You haven’t eaten anything, eat something before

the old butler

again. Only Florence and Ernest were left

suddenly a

She had no appetite

thin lips were pursed and his

the wine glass down

here out of politeness anymore.

no longer looked at her. He strode towards the

few minutes, there was no one else

seats opposite her and felt very

farewell banquet

was too quiet. It was so

to walk towards the outside. But, her steps