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.

say so easily like this! She was so

cared about was him and from beginning to end, his care

“Oh, very good.”

lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

see

words were uttered, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass in

abruptly froze. Tears welled up

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

hold back the tears.

wine was surprisingly

she only felt

set them up, the

was that Florence had drunk a lot so her cheeks gradually

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

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

the old butler also came in from outside

darkened. He sized up Georgia and withdrew

dizzy after just drinking a

Grandma created the chance for him and Florence now, they already

silently sat in his seat and took another sip of

me

she stood up, she felt a little dizzy as

wine just now and the

her hand

for the butler to help

and the old butler

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

was suddenly a

She had no appetite for food but she also could

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

put the wine glass

stay here out of politeness anymore.

looked at her. He strode towards

no one else in the box except

and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled her

banquet

was so

to walk towards the outside. But, her steps were not