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.

could she say so easily like this! She was

end, the only person she cared about was him and from

“Oh, very good.”

stood up. ‘Bang’. Once

hope that we’ll never see

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

welled up in her eyes

disintegrating gradually. In her mind, there was only

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

was surprisingly

two people, she only felt as if her

up, the worse their

that Florence had drunk a lot

reached out and pressed

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

and the old

up Georgia and withdrew his

after just drinking a little

him and Florence now, they already had

silently sat in his seat and took another

me see you

Georgia off but just when she

and the alcohol concentration

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

help me. You haven’t

and the old

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

was suddenly

had no appetite for food but she also could not

of wine. His thin lips

put the wine glass

need to stay here out of politeness anymore. If you want

looked at her. He strode

a few minutes, there was no one else in the box

opposite her and felt very crestfallen. She

banquet

was so quiet that it made her uncomfortable

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