My Doting Husband

Chapter 53 Scald

The ward became quiet. Emma was a little uncomfortable.

Her heartbeat was so fast. Sean's eyes kept on her face, which made her a little afraid to look at him.

After calming down for a while, Emma sat up from the hospital bed, enduring the pain. She looked up at Sean's newly bandaged right hand, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

"Scald." Sean's tone was faint.

Emma took a breath. Scald had been the most tormenting skin trauma since ancient times. It hurt.

Recalling that he pulled out his right hand under her, Emma couldn't even think about how painful it was...

Sean did not sit down. He just stood not far from the bed.

There was a brief silence between the two. The atmosphere was a bit weird.

Emma tried to find some topics, but her mind was blank. Facing a deserted person like Sean, she really didn't know what topic would interest him.

Before Emma found out the topic, Sean spoke first, "In the future, you'd better to stay away from Joey. If something happens, he will only make thing worse and can't help much."

"..."

Emma looked at him in surprise. She didn't understand when Sean had such a big prejudice against Joey.

Then, Sean turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing Sean was about to leave, Emma hurriedly called Sean’s name without thinking too much.

Sean turned around and looked at her.

His eyes were deep. The emotions in his eyes made Emma unable to understand.

However, she bit the bullet and asked, "Why do you show up every time when I am in danger?"

frowned and did not

If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die. But why did you still

deeper. He was staring at Emma. After a long time,

couldn't understand. She blurted out, "Did you owe me

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

Sean turned

he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name

On New Year's Eve.

duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on the coffee

watch, which was no longer

Because it was Emma who bought it for him with

was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for

cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a

Emma's birthday. He hadn't

quietly on the sofa was picked up

his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual

he took another cigarette and put it

Large fireworks

the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and stood by the window to

something. Then he turned and

the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's cell phone

his heart sink

the other end, with a lazy tone, "Hello? This is Emma,

mood was mixed. His anger at

don't you speak? Do you

his chest rising

the things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch

angry and frustrated. His depression could not vent, which made him feel

door of the living room, gradually

glanced at the clock on the wall.

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