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

only person she cared about was him

“Oh, very good.”

also stood up. ‘Bang’.

see each other again in the

head and drank all

abruptly froze. Tears welled

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

to hold back the tears. She stiffly withdrew her hand and

wine was

these two people, she only felt

set them up, the worse their relationship

was that Florence had drunk a

almost time, she reached out

just drinking a little wine. You guys take your time,

stood up and the old butler also came in from outside

up Georgia and withdrew

dizzy after just drinking a little wine? She was

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

in his seat

let me see

to see Georgia off but just when she stood up, she

three glasses of wine just now and the alcohol concentration was very low, how

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

the butler to help me. You

and the old

again. Only

was suddenly

was sitting uneasily. She had no appetite for food but she

His thin lips were

glass down and stood

here out of politeness anymore. If you want

looked at her.

a few minutes, there was no one else

at the empty seats opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She sarcastically curled her

banquet was

It was so quiet that it made

to walk towards the outside. But,