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

to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die. But why

was staring at Emma. After a

blurted out, "Did

his head. He

stunned by his attitude. Sean turned

he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call

On New Year's Eve.

the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on

watch, which was

it away. Because it was Emma who bought it

host on the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began

cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

phone lying quietly on the sofa was

again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The

aside, he took another

was rising. Large fireworks were crackling

glass of water and

next moment, he seemed to think of something. Then he turned and

water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone

beep sound made his

on the other end, with a lazy tone,

mood was mixed. His anger at the

there, "Why don't you speak? Do you make

the phone, his chest rising and

the ground, including the

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

at the door of the living room, gradually

at the clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess,

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