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!

about was him

“Oh, very good.”

lips and also stood up. ‘Bang’. Once again,

hope that we’ll never see each other again in the

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

abruptly froze. Tears welled up in

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

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

wine was

Georgia looked at these two people, she only felt

more she set them up, the worse their

Florence had drunk a

time, she reached out and pressed

drinking a little wine. You guys take your time, I’ll go back

the old butler also came

up Georgia and withdrew

just drinking a little wine?

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

his seat and took another

let me see you

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

and the alcohol concentration

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

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

Georgia and the

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

suddenly

appetite for food but she also

lips were pursed and his entire body was

put the wine glass

out of politeness anymore. If

no longer looked at her. He strode

no one else in the

her and felt very

banquet

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

and also stood up to walk towards the outside. But, her steps were not steady as if